Testo Ain't No Love - Kay Flock feat. Thunder Bklu
Testo della canzone Ain't No Love (Kay Flock feat. Thunder Bklu), tratta dall'album The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah-grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
What you did in the streets? you a bitch
Most of y'all niggas never caught a hit
Bitch, I've been lettin' it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it's about to get real in this shit (like)
Why this nigga grillin' and shit?
Off a Perc', I ain't feelin' that shit
Adrenaline rushin', move sus, I'ma clip
It get nasty, let it rip
Shit nasty, lost the r i p
Big EBK, ain't no feelings in it
Ain't no love when we spinnin' they shit
When I'm grinchin', I'm feelin' like wick
Watch him, he a snitch
He alpo, fuck it, I'm mitch
Even though most of the time I don't slip
Ayo, dj, reverse the whip
I'm tryna hang out the V, let off six
Niggas fanned out, all on my dick
Put a bag to your head, that cost less than my fit
And I still play the block, give a fuck if I'm rich
Give a fuck what you done and you did
It been me and my knocks since a jit
(Big EBK, give a fuck who you is)
What you did in the streets? You a bitch
Most of y'all niggas never caught a hit
Bitch, I've been lettin' it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it's about to get real in this shit (like) (like, what?)
Why this nigga grillin' and shit? (baow)
Off a Perc', I ain't feelin' that shit (baow-baow)
Adrenaline rushin', move sus, I'ma clip
Oh, he mentioning nazzy, I'm lettin' it rip
Hang out the stolie, and do him like Rick
In the streets, who feelin' my kicks?
He tried to run, so I upped it and click
And I'm wit' leelo, totin' stitch
I still can't believe blockwork a snitch
And I still don't know what made him switch
Got a beam on the gun, when I see him, it's lit
I lost Jayrip, I was sick
For you, know I gotta get rich
Some niggas better be lacin' their kicks
'Cause if not, they get left in a ditch
Tried to box me, goofy got hit
Try to line me, shit can get left
I'ma shoot for the win every time that I spin
And it's sill free Kay 'til he out the bin
What you did in the streets? you a bitch
Most of y'all niggas never caught a hit
Bitch, I've been lettin' it rip since a jit
Put my toys down, laced up my kicks
Like, it's about to get real in this shit (like)
Why this nigga grillin' and shit?
Off a perc', I ain't feelin' that shit
Adrenaline rushin', move sus, I'ma clip
Now all I can do
Is love once was
So alive and new
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Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Writer Unknown
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