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lirik lagu no attempt – kodak black

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[chorus: wizdawizard]
steppin’ through blood puddles, gunfights every night
lurkin’, look for my mans, i see him, it’s on sight
know i stay prayed up, them angels they over me
gotta stay lowkey, the feds they on to me
mama be praying for me, you know that she love a g
stay riding wit’ it n*gga, that chopper stay close to me
stay riding wit’ it n*gga, that chopper stay close to me
won’t let ’em bury me, no i won’t let ’em bury me, no

[verse 1: kodak black]
i never had a job, i put the drac’ to work
only way you’ll k!ll me is if you sell me a fake perc’
sliding through lake worth, bendin’ and politickin’
trying to stay out the hood, but i lovе me some broward b*tches
skеletons in my closet, gunpowder in my dreads
back and forth with the dead, that’s how i got to play it
and i got heavy motion, geekin’ and pistol totin’
i just be cut*throatin’, p*ssy getting bust open

[verse 2: wam spinthabin]
slidin’ with a mac, tryna do a n*gga dirty
and we only tote brooms wam, we don’t spin with no .30’s
b*tch, i never miss, mac and drac’, i shoot like curry
itchin’ for some fame, i’ma go make you a jersey
bounce out with this kk, put a n*gga on the news
n*gga check the stats, yeah we sent sh*t to the moon
we got all the chops, n*gga we got all the blues
we bend all the blocks, we knock n*ggas out they shoes
[chorus: wizdawizard]
steppin’ through blood puddles, gunfights every night
lurkin’, look for my mans, i see him, it’s on sight
know i stay prayed up, them angels they over me
gotta stay lowkey, the feds they on to me
mama be praying for me, you know that she love a g
stay riding wit’ it n*gga, that chopper stay close to me
stay riding wit’ it n*gga, that chopper stay close to me
won’t let ’em bury me, no i won’t let ’em bury me, no

[verse 3: kodak black]
ayy, n*ggas know what’s up, heavy smoke, horse breath
soon as we get the drop, we right at your doorstep
yeah, that murder for the low, everybody know i deal in death
i be higher than a crow, everybody know i’m smoking meth
the bentley bendin’ through the dell, on missions, bendin’ by myself
i went and got too many m’s, i can’t be hitting b*tches bare
i don’t need a scale, if sh*t don’t add up, i can tell
me and syk’ n*ggas for life, until i die, it’s nfl, yeah
ain’t no way a n*gga play that’s really rare
i’ve been scopin’ for a week for adt, i’ma get in there
p*ssy n*gga what? you say it’s up? then get me there
i do my dog, top shotta, big revolver catch the sh*lls

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