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“no love zone” - milo savage & jb binladen lyrics

[verse 1: milo savage]
we slidin’, rollin’, f*ck n*ggas who hidin’
p*ssy*ass n*ggas can’t hang, they duckin’ the ridin’
f*ck these hoes frontin’, they lie and they dyin’
snakes in the grass, all these n*ggas be lyin’
grabbed a new stick, that b*tch got some kick
if a punk n*gga talk, we gon’ make it quick
f*ck your block, we spin, leave that sh*t sl!ck
n*ggas think tough, now they gettin’ hit thick
b*tch n*gga run, we gon’ put him in dirt
f*ck your friends, your homies, they ain’t doin’ work
amiri jeans, my drip gon’ hurt
f*ck your chain, your shoes, my flex gon’ smirk
pulled up broad*day, that hoe gettin’ smoked
f*cked up his day, now that n*gga choke
we takin’ they plug, we robbin’ they dope
ain’t no mеrcy, b*tch, i ain’t gon’ joke
n*ggas be weak, thеy pockets be broke
try to play us? we leave you in smoke
fill up the clip, every shot gon’ provoke
f*ck your life, we turn your sh*t into smoke

[verse 2: jb binladen]
i’m passin’ that brick, you ain’t one of us
f*ck a fake n*gga, b*tch, we don’t trust
black mask on, f*ck the law, they fuss
n*ggas talk tough, now they dyin’ in dust
heard you snitchin’, that hoe got no luck
try to run from us, we gon’ blast your f*ck
f*cked up your day, now your homies stuck
f*ck your crew, your block, your little plug
we slide through fast, leave your ass in the mud
50 rounds deep, n*gga, blood in the flood
we takin’ they loot, we don’t give a f*ck
n*gga be broke, we just stackin’ our bucks
your b*tch wanna ride, but she stayin’ stuck
f*ck your talk, that sh*t won’t save your luck
opps in the street, they can’t face the cut
[verse 3: milo savage & jb binladen]
first n*gga move, he get hit in the chest
f*ck your homies, your gang, they all gon’ rest
we runnin’ the streets, leave the opps depressed
f*ck your hood, your block, we own the rest
n*ggas so broke, they ain’t passin’ the test
we leave ‘em ghosted, they sh*t depressed
try to play hero? f*ck that, we blessed
n*ggas so fake, they can’t handle the stress
we takin’ they bags, we don’t settle or rest
blood on the floor, f*ck the rest
we in the zone, leave your life compressed
opps get chalked out, f*ck the rest

- milo savage jb binladen lyrics

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