feezy lebron - no lauren lyrics
hook
she block me say dont hit her phone…+she still calling/
my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/
she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/
i told her i can’t be yo nip..+you no lauren/
verse 1
…+can’t name another crenshaw n+gga that’s still going/
…+dont waste no time patting me dwn it’s all on me/
…..+i seen the sh+t that happen to slim…and something told me …
..+crazy how these n+ggas don’t put on they own homies/
……they waitin for em to dome you…
+ever thought about snappin shoot everybody who wronged u/
…+why everytimе you want to hit my cup+go get yo own juice/
..walking out the liquor storе…smokers doing kung fu/
…beamer parked right in the front…know how i come through/
…+bad b+tch smoke in the air..+alot of guns too/
….+big crip can’t even lie…even my funds blue/
….shoot it out..+used to be homies look what it comes too/
….+member was in love with tanisha now she a run through/
…swapmeet ran into my teacher he told me go to school/…
..palm trees..+i’m from south central never seen cancun/
….can’t sleep..+watching my people +know what this money do..
hook
she block me say dont hit her phone…+she still calling/
my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/
she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/
i told her i can’t be yo nip..+you no lauren/
2nd verse
oops i’m so tarnished/
..inspired by the drugs the cars that’s so foreign/
i’m seeing through the cap, these n+ggas is all norbit/
..they tryna go to war my n+ggas is all for it/
..from 2nd ave and florence, rp to my n+gga beast, who willing to die for it?/
..speeding on my way to a bag and i’m tryna floor it/
..walk in with a drake, make it hard to backdoor em/
..hear the politics from these n+ggas that barely know em/
..made it to my 30s and f+ck it i’m barely blowing but/
..ask about who making sh+t happen i think you know wassup/
..looking for a plug,same n+ggas was looking over us/
..still do this sh+t for shady and crafty i had to poe one up/
..made crash have to pull out the bird, they couldn’t pull over us/
..shout out my young n+ggas catch bodies before they old enough/
..ya mama son then turned to a k!lla it’s part of growing up/
..she recognize the real in a n+gga i can’t be folded up/
..she fine but wanna k!ll all my time and i can’t be slowing up/
..i seen a faithful n+gga get left cuz he wasn’t on enough/
..we taught to give it back to the streets if it don’t belong to us/
hook
she block me say dont hit her phone…+she still calling/
my pockets feelin like jim jones they still balling/
she rather cook and sit at home it sound boring/
i told her i can’t be yo nip..+you no lauren/
+oops i’m so tarnished/
..inspired by the drugs the cars that’s so foreign/
i’m seeing through the cap, these n+ggas is all norbit/
..they tryna go to war my n+ggas is all for it/
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