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tle cinco - no key lyrics

[chorus]
push start my benz no key
i hit the scene and they followin’ me
double g’s all on me
we hit the club and we leavin’ with all the lil freaks
drip overseas my garments
i’m havin’ all types of different designer all in my closet
i get bored and go shoppin’
i’m on a goal ian writin’ sh-t straight of the noggin
b-tch get gone no arguin’
i’m popping perc after perc just thought of my conscience
they know i can straight from the dungeon
ain’t tryna talk i’m hangin’ up unless it’s bout money
brand new drip from oz
i hit the mall or the scene swear to god that they notice me
i’m still in the hood like a motor be
i had to get up and get it myself ain’t no coachin’ me

[verse 1]
show after show i’m busy
hot lil n-gga no time for no chillin’
grown man don’t play with no children
when i get mad i don’t say how i’m feelin’
and i know i live what i say i’m the realest
not really a rapper i do this for business
show out whatchu say imma spray imma grip it
pop so many percs it ain’t safe imma k!ll it
no backend show can’t go on
she waitin’ in the room with no clothes on
pop one more perc might dose off
give me the bag and i go in the club put a show on
mention my name first night got rolled on
yo name in yo dawg paperwork he got caught and you told on em
too many racks this sh-t thick you can’t fold em
too many tats like i’m wrote on
can’t hold no dap n-gga hold that
we hit they block hit em fo’ flat
i keep it 1k free kodak
these n-ggas rappin’ 8 years and ain’t made it they owed that
i don’t tote different style imma blow that
these n-ggas here blowed out flat tires with no jack
i just got a bag and some mo’ cash
scoot up got out lil jerry might slide on a moped

[verse 2]
gotta go get it no standin round’
i touched her she p-ssin’ out
i hit the mall and i’m cashin’ out
truckload sh-t big we backin’ out
f-ck n-gga play and we actin’ out
these n-ggas hatin, mad and pout
gotta go get it the fastest route
too many racks from the back i can’t carry it out
these n-ggas cappin’ they flexin’ that’s ball cap
all that sneak dissin’ we want all that
i f-cked a ho and i won’t even call back
i hit they block and they haul -ss
i used to skip on the block f-ck a hall p-ss
can not slow down she all gas
i hit yo block and i turn yo lil pockets to paul berry
look at my ears sh-t all carats
i’m gettin nun but green like draymond
these n-ggas know where i came from
f-ck n-gga play imma spray one
but these n-ggas know better to play n-gga
i’m tryna put the hood on like i’m trayvon
hold on with the cutta’ n-gga hand out finna take from ya
had the same chance but you hatin’ on me
can’t make a n-gga fall down on my downfall they pray on it

- tle cinco lyrics

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