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lirik lagu no love – tec

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[intro]
playboy on this b-tch, but he ain’t playin’ though

[pre-chorus]
no rules we abide by, them schools, we get denied by, them tools, we live and die by
bloodshed, ain’t no dry eyes, everybody cryin’
in the jungle, it’s a wildfire, everybody dyin’, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
and it don’t got no love in these streets
my b-tch say it don’t got no love up in me
dead body left a whole lot of blood in the streets
lot of dog, lot of gl-ss that we flood in the streets
and it don’t got no love in these streets
my b-tch say it don’t got no love up in me
dead body left a whole lot of blood in the streets
lot of gl-ss, lot of dog that we flood in the streets

[verse 1]
with that stick, i stick and move
rich n-gg- in the trenches like i ain’t got sh-t to lose
interrogations, that’s the reason i hate interviews
that’s on that nation, i’ll up this b-tch and finish you
used to have my hoes up in stores stealin’ clothes out ’em
got a junky that’ll take a soul to keep his nose powdered
i went that road ’bout some n-gg-s who ain’t slide for theyself
i wasn’t surprised when you ain’t ride, you was just lyin’ to yourself
and i’m still hollerin’ out f-ck 12, trump, and the government
still that n-gg- they ain’t f-ckin’ with, still got drugs and we floodin’ it
still out here with that cutter, b-tch, i’m strapped up on the daily
ain’t no gang, it’s that nation and we ain’t affiliated with no b-tch n-gg-

[pre-chorus]
no rules we abide by, them schools, we get denied by, them tools, we live and die by
bloodshed, ain’t no dry eyes, everybody cryin’
in the jungle, it’s a wildfire, everybody dyin’, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
and it don’t got no love in these streets
my b-tch say it don’t got no love up in me
dead body left a whole lot of blood in the streets
lot of gl-ss, lot of dog that we flood in the streets

[verse 2]
sh-t got me hypnotized like that movie get out
that’s why with no hesitation, i’ll blow your sh-t off
i sense tension in the air ‘fore it even kick off
and them hoes, we don’t spare, get your b-tch picked off, yeah
it got me hypnotized, i swear that i’m in a daze
we go and spin, it’s one of them days
i got a hundred up under the k
run in your sh-t, f-ck minimum wage
playin’ with cards but this ain’t no spades
f-ck your lil’ ho, put that b-tch on the blade
‘member i used to go ride with rags
sh-t still got me hypnotized today
and all i know is keep that pole on me
thought they were stickin’ to the code, but n-gg- told on me
i’m off parole, this stick’ll fold up
done seen n-gg-s dead in cold blood
where the hoes only jump on your d-ck if you had rap dreams and sold drugs

[pre-chorus]
no rules we abide by, them schools, we get denied by, them tools, we live and die by
bloodshed, ain’t no dry eyes, everybody cryin’
in the jungle, it’s a wildfire, everybody dyin’, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
and it don’t got no love in these streets
my b-tch say it don’t got no love up in me
dead body left a whole lot of blood in the streets
lot of dog, lot of gl-ss that we flood in the streets
and it don’t got no love in these streets
my b-tch say it don’t got no love up in me
dead body left a whole lot of blood in the streets
lot of gl-ss, lot of dog that we flood in the streets

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