kay glizz - no blood lyrics
[chorus: kay glizz]
i’m a stomper everyone know how i step
you can’t talk if you don’t got wreck
these n+ggas be scared to go walk up the block, but always act crazy walkin’ round the ‘jects, like
these n+ggas b+tches in the flesh
i walk up wit’ nunnie someone gettin’ stretched
on bro, don’t think ‘bout tryin’ the vets
super active rappers, quick to make a mess
it ain’t nowhere to go led on his head
like, i’m tryna take off a dread
i got bare shooters everybody sprеad out, this a mismatch, everything dead
i was on that cornеr shootin’ sh+t from deep while brodie was bangin’ that sh+t like he ed
slimin’ n+ggas out we really play for keeps, don’t get in this ride if you not tryna shed
[verse 1: kay glizz]
no blood, you don’t got wreck i can’t show love
we be in them v’s every trip tryna tote somethin’, all these other n+ggas so b+tt
i took back to back trip tryna smoke somethin’, how you out here tryna get busy wit’ no gun?
n+ggas beefin’ wit’ us that got no funds, better be ready to start makin’ gofund’s
like, word to my dead, n+ggas ain’t doin’ the sh+t that we do
dissin’ who, who did you do somethin’ to?
i be quick to fl!ck it make a n+gga poof
swap his life basically he gettin’ spooked
don’t get in the way we come fl!ckin’ through
dented tips is hot tryna get rid of you
walk him down i’m ‘bout to get in my groove
everybody get it i don’t pick and choose
[verse 2: nunnie da iii]
kj almost got hit wit’ a sh+ll, seen us and tried to record
kr a f+ggot was shakin’ his ass, that’s what he do when he bored
he lucky we couldn’t get g in the spot he would’ve went to the lord
if i got the hammer and it’s only eight in the clip, i bet you i throw more than four
tryna act crazy but them n+ggas sweet
none of them n+ggas could really compete
they knew what was up as soon as we saw them, i knew eventually we was gon’ meet
we be blitzin’ sh+t as if we the chiefs
patty ‘homes, we throwin’ bullets from deep
everybody get out the way when we creep
them n+ggas don’t got a roster without sheep
walk ups, troopers be goin’ on feet
on bro, kr was gettin’ the beats
they know how we get when they mention malik, it was never a problem to go up the street
creep up, bang, get low and repeat
we not gon’ stop ‘til the mission complete
i’m in the 80z my ooters elite
kg tryna leave a n+gga in the street
[chorus]
i’m a stomper everyone know how i step, you can’t talk if you don’t got reck
these n+ggas be scared to go walk up the block, but always act crazy walkin’ round the ‘jects, like
these n+ggas b+tches in the flesh
i walk up wit’ nunnie someone gettin’ stretched
on bro, don’t think ‘bout tryin’ the vets
super active rappers, quick to make a mess
it ain’t nowhere to go led on his head
like, i’m tryna take off a dread
i got bare shooters everybody spread out, this a mismatch, everything dead
i was on that corner shootin’ sh+t from deep while brodie was bangin’ that sh+t like he ed
slimin’ n+ggas out we really play for keeps, don’t get in this ride if you not tryna shed, no blood
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