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nø worries - truly drako & binkboys lyrics

[j1k]
when i shoot, i don’t miss hit my target
yeah these n*ggas gon’ hate on the kid
i’m tryna blow up b*tch but i’m just getting started
stay with the zot, sh*t kind of stanky it smell like i farted
n*ggas talk sh*t, we gon’ shoot up the party
i switch up the flow got me feelin’ like carti
yea
yea
say f*ck it, i slide in that rari
stacking that paper, i feel like atari
n*gga talk sh*t got a 556, he get hit with this sh*t, can’t say sorry
walk in that b*tch
feel like stick klan, b*tch cause i’m taking your carti
f*ck it i shoot up the party
n*gga f*ck it i shoot up the party

[truly drako]
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b*tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i’m still tryna move some
i became a target
[j1k]
yea
yea
on your block and i slide with that truck
stay with fye but i’m keeping it tucked
n*ggas try me, he testing his luck
you a b*tch ima keep it a buck
n*ggas talkin’ sh*t don’t give a f*ck
ima slide on your block with that truck
inside twin got a gen 5, finna say f*ck it he giving it up
n*ggas want smoke then its up and its stuck
when gon slide on your block n*gga you better duck
gen 5 blowing, i’m keeping it tucked
sparking the blunt, n*gga pass me the zot
i’m whipping that b*tch, take the v off the lot
thought you was gon speak on my block, you got popped
i’m pushing that b*tch, give a f*ck bout a cop
and i’m sipping on paint why the f*ck would i stop
i feel like lebron, tell that b*tch you get blocked
n*gga lame as the f*ck get the f*ck off the block
new gen 5 and it’s popping his top
come on
ya
ya
i put shots in your sh*t like a doc
stepping on sh*t, n*gga feel he on top
ride around town, b*tch i keep it on lock
[truly drako]
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b*tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i’m still tryna move some
i became a target
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b*tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i been tryna move some
knowummsayin
i became the target

- truly drako binkboys lyrics

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