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hrtbrktray - nmt lyrics

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[intro: lil sauce]

no i ain’t talking no more
no i ain’t talking no more
i ain’t talking no more

[verse 1: lil sauce]

and i ain’t talking no more if it ain’t bout a dollar
ain’t walking no more if it ain’t bout a dollar
i just copped a tech and it came with a chopper
bullets send a n+gga home to the father

wrist on froze, and its dripping h+lla water
n+ggas asking what it cost ya
try to reach and its a problem
p+ssy n+gga i’ll solve it

it’s gone be a homicide
its gone be yellow tape
pull up in a red wraith

give me the keys to the safe
running from the f+cking jakes
if he p+ssy he gone flake

gotta watch for the snakes
only thе real can relate
half you p+ssy n+ggas fakе
snitch to the feds, then
p+ssy n+gga that’s your head

[verse 2: hrtbrktray]

f+ck up a check, that phillipe that patek
balling like a n+gga play for the nets
balling, they gone blame it on the refs
dripping, all this sauce around my neck

foul, a n+gga bout to catch a tech
take a n+gga b+tch and send her back
beat her for the neck, don’t need the s+x
really i just sell her for the check

balling in this b+tch like kyrie
young n+gga dripping all this swag like a iv
wish a motherf+cking p+ssy n+gga would try me
i’ma knock em out have that n+gga singing why me

riding on my own don’t do no favors
only conversation i’ma have is bout the paper
choppa body on teyana taylor
n+gga f+ck around and they gone yellow tape him, uh

[chorus 1: lil sauce]

it’s gone be a homicide
its gone be yellow tape
pull up in a red wraith
give me the keys to the safe
give me the keys to the safe
give me the keys to the safe
give me the keys to the safe
it’s gone be a homicide
it’s gone be a homicide, yeah

[verse 3: lil sauce]

i went from dishing
then i moved up to cooking
now it’s time to do the dishes

say they gone k!ll me
lil n+gga they just wishes
i’m just riding through the city

now i’m sucking on her titties
ice cube without the benji’s
i’ma squeeze until it’s empty

mean n+gga i’m not friendly
most of you n+ggas, you envy
put my d+ck up in her kidney
it’s gone be a homicide

leave his family with some tears
then i’ma smack up his kids
run up in that n+gga crib
f+ck it, i’ll let him live

nah he ain’t gone live
nah he ain’t gone live
bullet gone hit him in his motherf+cking face
nah he ain’t gone live

[chorus 2: hrtbrktray]

no more talking with these f+ck n+ggas, yeah
cause i don’t f+ck with these f+ck n+ggas (yeah yeah yeah)

[verse 4: hrtbrktray]

cut a n+gga off like a sensei
n+gga blowing smoke, i’ma hit i’m with the wind blade
choppa hit him, split him, i’m dipping until the next day
hit a n+gga wake and then finish him on a wednesday

ion give a f+ck i’ma savage
ima split a n+gga medulla like issa cabbage
i’ma fade a n+gga like boosie man issa habit
if a n+gga get to fooling, that toolie i gotta have it

ion f+ck around with these f+ck n+ggas (nah)
n+ggas better know that i mean that sh+t
ain’t no more talking man i’ma lean that sh+t
n+ggas be sparking, i grip the beam that quick

n+gga you talking, you better mean that sh+t
cause a n+gga like me will have to expose my sh+t
trying my best not to expose my clip
savage tell these young n+ggas not to unfold they lips

[verse 5: savage kapone]

hop in the coupe with my dog taking trips to the mall
i’m tryna be fresher than all
hoe really want a n+gga, but that man gotta ball
so we ain’t finna get involved

too much money to be made
had to change the way a n+gga move cause i got indicted
won’t a soul in the room with a n+gga fighting
guess cause they ain’t get indictments

i was down bad, fussing, fighting with myself
i had to up and get a bag
now i’m and i’m feeling like a n+gga try me
i’m throwing 50 out the mag

.40 on me, ain’t no pocket rockets
30 soldiers and they all gone watch me
up the cutter i done turned barber
closed caskets there is no tomorrow

we had h+lla pistols couldn’t load em all
way too many guns couldn’t hold em all
i was with my n+ggas on the rise and fall
made a pretty penny off verizon phones

lil n+ggas but was still thuggin
we was trying to get some real money
father figure told me never fear nothing
n+gga play with you, better k!ll something (boom boom boom)



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