sgxjay - no discussions lyrics
play wit me we gon’ k!ll ’em
flexin’ the bodies you ain’t even get, not your business
ain’t no runnin’ we get ’em
tools out, b+tch you don screwed up, now we gon’ drill ’em
my n+ggas is gang, there’s no switch for feelings
i grew up wit no hero’s just villains
that’s your manz? tell ’em we could get ’em
f+ck ur gang, f+ck all of ya feelings
put my ice on, monclear, sleep wit my jacket
f+ck that b+tch i don already had it
don’t you play boy, sh+t could get tragic
put beam to his head and i blast it
hold on! huh
look past it
hop on in a whip with a blunt and i crashed it
i told that p+ssy boy look for casket
that’s where he him be if he f+ckin’ wit static
pop a perc to get through the night
you can feel it right
golden my vision, wit carti’s, this the money sight
she ain’t a freak, is the same girl who blew the pipe
play wit sum sticks, wit big body, do you wanna die
it’s too cold, spend a bag just to freeze the time
love got me locked up, let me read my rights
she a freak, brought her closer, so she knew the vibe
drip the b+tch wit new channel, she don’t need to fight
n+ggas especially p+ssy no doubt
got a handful of n+ggas who talk out they mouth
you not ’bout it, he just talking sh+t for the clout
try to front for a b+tch but won’t say what they ’bout
but they ain’t ready (but they ain’t ready)
if we spin a bentley, then what you gon’ do
i told bro keep it steady (told bro keep it steady)
this ar too heavy, i shoot wit my left (huh)
n+gga keep askin’, “are you worried ’bout your ex b+tch?”
tell ’em nah i’m just worry where the check it
you not focus, gotta tell ’em where your head is
why you playing both sides, there’s no benefits
n+gga keep askin’, “are you worried ’bout your ex b+tch?”
tell ’em nah i’m just worry where the check it
you not focus, gotta tell ’em where your head is
why you playing both sides, there’s no benefits
play wit me we gon’ k!ll em
flexin’ the bodies you ain’t even get, not your business
ain’t no runnin’ we get ’em
tools out, b+tch you don screwed up, now we gon’ drill ’em
my n+ggas is gang, there’s no switch for feelings
i grew up wit no hero’s just villains
that’s your manz? tell ’em we could get ’em
f+ck ur gang, f+ck all of ya feelings
put my ice on, monclear, sleep wit my jacket
f+ck that b+tch i don already had it
don’t you play boy, sh+t could get tragic
put beam to his head and i blast it
hold on! huh
look past it
hop on in a whip with a blunt and i crashed it
i told that p+ssy boy look for casket
that’s where he him be if he f+ckin’ wit static
pop a perc to get through the night
you can feel it right
golden my vision, wit carti’s, this the money sight
she ain’t a freak, is the same girl who blew the pipe
play wit sum sticks, wit big body, do you wanna die
it’s too cold, spend a bag just to freeze the time
love got me locked up, lemme read my rights
she a freak, brought her closer, so she knew the vibe
drip the b+tch wit new channel, she don’t need to fight
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