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nitemarex - no love lyrics

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[ r. i. p. vonno ]

[hook 1: vonno]

these jobs don’t call
so i’m robbing sh-t
i’m chasing that bag
got no time for a b-tch
growing up, i was taught
show no love, show no love
aim it and c-ck it, show no love
f-ck and forget her, show no love
my n-ggas is hittas, they don’t show no love
we send slugs, and rob plugs

[verse 1: nitemare]

i f-ck and forget her
then roll up
she calling phone i’m like hold up
gold blooded gang wit me
we so focused
ak split em up, i named my choppa moses
but these jobs don’t call
so we all hittin’ l!cks
robbin’ the plug, for all his bricks
showing no love, not to no b-tch
less she got a bag and she gon make sure my n-ggas get rich
growin up i was taught
if you get disrespected
you blow out his brains, and put his thoughts on the wall
we showing no love to no one at all
rest in peace all my n-ggas who died streets but lived for the cause

[hook 2: vonno]

these jobs don’t call
so i’m robbing sh-t
i’m chasing that bag
got no time for a b-tch
growing up, i was taught
show no love, show no love
aim it and c-ck it, show no love
f-ck and forget her, show no love
my n-ggas is hittas, they don’t show no love
we send slugs, and rob plugs

[verse 2: nitemare]

my n-ggas is hittas my n-ggas hittas
they come out at night like them n-ggas in thriller
the scope is so clean you get hit from distance
the clip is so long it can’t fit in the limo
i purchased my cars i don’t f-ck wit no rentals
losing my homies got me goin’ mental
so i just do drugs then i eat instrumentals
xan wit that lean guess i’m tweakin’ forever
looking around i don’t see compet-tion
i don’t need no keys cause i push the start engine
they shot at me once that’s when i learned my lesson
don’t leave the crib without 2 smith wesson’s
you let the clip go then you switch to second
don’t leave the block till know you shot em
swerve around once just to make sure you got em
neva show love to none of these thottie’s
we chasing a bag just we just tryna get rich
these hating -ss n-ggas be hating for kicks
when they waitin in line for the latest of kicks
but me and my n-ggas we stay with sh-ts
keeping it c-cked show no love to the b-tch
but i show all the love to the weed in my spliff
cause i get so high that i seem to forget
i live in a world where love don’t exist

[hook 3: vonno]

these jobs don’t call
so i’m robbing sh-t
i’m chasing that bag
got no time for a b-tch
growing up, i was taught
show no love, show no love
aim it and c-ck it, show no love
f-ck and forget her, show no love
my n-ggas is hittas, they don’t show no love
we send slugs, and rob plugs



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