fetty luciano – no love lyrics
[intro]
haah
yah
ssshhh
free my gang
woo
[hook]
they ain’t know we still sell drugs (still sell drugs,sshh,yah)
they know the feds still listenin’ (yah), and f-ck the b-tches that didn’t want to show love (yah)
woo
they still hopin’ and wishin’ that they can get to me (yah,yah)
woo
no they can’t get to me
and i’m still screamin’, “free my n-gg-s in the prison”(free the 9,gllllttttt)
wishin’ they was here with me (woo)
[verse 1]
bussin’ the trap, trynna get it back, hop in the coupe with a mac (coupe with a mac)
talking and rap gon’ get you clapped
b-tch n-gg-, i am the bag (bag)
i’m in la, headed to the bank, i’m in the back of the wraith (headed to the bank,woo)
trapping the range, holding the cage, screamin’, “free tay-k” (bah)
gettin’ shmoney is the motto, all these b-tches follow (woo,shmoney)
and they down to bust it open and they love to swallow (b-tch they love to swallow)
b-tch, i am a don, i’m no f-cking capo (b-tch i’m a don)
i’mma bust like john gotti, don’t get castellano (castellano)
so don’t be hesitant, i move just like the president (i move just like the president)
i’m still runnin’ by bad b-tches when i’m steppin’ in (woo woo)
my rollie president
diamonds is bussin’ in (shine)
understand? they don’t wanna see a felon win (yah)
(woo,woo,yah,woo,woo,ssshhh,never)
glltt
[hook]
they ain’t know we still sell drugs (still sell drugs,sshh)
they know the feds sitll listenin’ (yah), and f-ck the b-tches that didn’t want to show love (f-ck them b-tches)
woo (yah)
they still hopin’ and wishin’ that they can get to me (yah,yah)
woo
no they can’t get to me
and i’m still screamin’, “free my n-gg-s in the prison” (free the 9,gllllttttt)
wishin’ they was here with me (woo)
[verse 2]
they didn’t never understand, gettin’ shmoney was the plan (never understand)
get it by any means, bust it down with my mans (bust it down)
they didn’t never understand, gettin’ shmoney was the plan (shmoney)
and i still shmoney dance, bussin’ off on ’em xans (woo woo)
catch a opp, but i never opt, never talk about it, oh no (nah)
roll up on you, i’m in a big body, it’s a maybach movin’ slow (yah)
got big sticks, we don’t miss sh-t (glllttt), we hit a n-gg- then we go (rraa bow bow bow)
dwag got a chopper on the door, move or we gon’ blow (bah,woo)
[hook]
they ain’t know we still sell drugs (still sell drugs,sshh)
they know the feds sitll listenin’ (yah), and f-ck the b-tches that didn’t want to show love (f-ck them b-tches)
woo (yah)
they still hopin’ and wishin’ that they can get to me (yah,yah)
woo
no they can’t get to me
and i’m still screamin’, “free my n-gg-s in the prison” (free the 9,gllllttttt)
wishin’ they was here with me (woo)
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