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sha hef - no choice lyrics

[verse 1]
the thugs out, p-ssy n-gg-s say i’m bugged out, f-ck ’em
no love or hugs, just slugs when the plugs out, just bullets
i hit the block with a snub when the drugs out
i’m above clot my bird man brings the doves out
we ain’t fighting we’re not gonna put the gloves out
just that blue stale, i’m too hill, you’re true h-ll
me i’m to trill, i’m making new deals, i need 2 mils
i’m on 2 pills, i need 2 mil, just cracked 2 cells
still sipping moonwalking like i’m michael jackson
ever since my similac had to spike that
before the rap i pushed quarters out my flight jack
but that white pack like what you need? i’ll be right back
flight that, don’t get hyped jack
that’s a light trap, you could get your life sn-tched
for a light stack, you’re a light stat
i’m not a hype cat
all snitches get the mice trap
i’m from a dark place, f-ck the sunshine
i let my gun shine after one time, whole gun line
before a n-gg- ever spit a whole line, i did dumb crimes
used to split the whole p down, back in 06′ i sold gum dimes

[hook]
i see a lot of n-gg-s got me f-cked up
act stupid get f-cked up
p-ssy n-gg-s ain’t dead yet he done locked up
still f-ck you cause it was f-ck us
b-tch shorty get f-cked up
sell it to a n-gg- just to get the next stuck up
i was robbing n-gg-s had no choice
serving n-gg-s had no choice
lining n-gg-s then burning n-gg-s, had no choice
i was robbing n-gg-s had no choice
serving n-gg-s had no choice
lining n-gg-s then burning n-gg-s, had no choice

[verse 2]
me and my nina liked to hold hands
the drum kick like a whole benz
30 made you strip like you pole dance
me and the tommy got a bromance
hit you close french, you got no chance
i promise you got no answer
i hit the block on a sunset and i run vet
been getting money for a minute, i ain’t done that
i’m a gun vet, you wanna be down with the set?
get your tongue wet, i ain’t c-m yet
this b-tches got me dumbed vexed
like they don’t know the gotta hold their weight
hundred in the clip cause i can’t hold this straight
this sh-t might make my shoulder break
they feel my sh-t around the whole equator, sick great player but i know who greater
i know who pimping, i know who date her
i know who f-cked and i know who ate her
i know who sold it and i know who did it
i know who folded and i know who critic
i promise hollow tips for all my critics, i’m committed
i’m a different kind, getting money from 3 different grinds
give ’em sixteen out 3 different knifes
they say i got precision timing
all that pressure went and made it diming
coping out on juvi we was eating ramens

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