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tony bands (2c6) – no remorse lyrics

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[chorus]
can’t trust the foreign cars with foreign b+tches in ’em
look at the opps, and look at us they know we winnin’
ain’t no remorse it’s only head shots when we drillin’
i really wonder how i’m blessed when i’m still sinnin’
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve

[verse 1]
i ain’t have an option, had to get it poppin’
these n+ggas gon’ do anything to be the trending topic
trappin’ in the rain i couldn’t stop
my bad b+tch want a part, foreign b+tch won’t help me, nah
send that boy mars i got k!llers ’round the entrance
he calling out my name while i’m smoking on his best friend
most i can say sh+t got crazy on that stain
tryna make a bag we didn’t have no other way
remember late nights, early mornings tryna get it
all the time i put up in this sh+t i won’t regret it
got it for the low the best price we tryna sell it
i can bet this 40 gonna send him to the medic

[chorus]
can’t trust the foreign cars with foreign b+tches in ’em
look at the opps, and look at us they know we winnin’
ain’t no remorse it’s only head shots when we drillin’
i really wonder how i’m blessed when i’m still sinnin’
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve
[verse 2]
i made that choice you gon’ starve, or you gon’ get it
ain’t taking hand outs they gon’ use that sh+t as leverage
in the city got 26 is my preference
and don’t invite me if i can’t in my weapon
baby girl, i wanna know
if they tryna fly the door
is you staying down fo’sho?
is you riding, i don’t know?
they gon’ try and take my place
never trap, play it safe
summer, spinnin’ everyday
jumping out, and let it spray

[chorus]
can’t trust the foreign cars with foreign b+tches in ’em
look at the opps, and look at us they know we winnin’
ain’t no remorse it’s only head shots when we drillin’
i really wonder how i’m blessed when i’m still sinnin’
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve
came up from the slums, it was hard
i made that choice you gon’ stack, or you gon’ starve



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