VonOff1700 - No Bodies lyrics
VonOff1700 [Davon Meeks] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[VonOff1700 - No Bodies lyrics]
Free the guys (Drum Dealers) we the guys
RIP, huh
Diss the guys and don't got a gun, lil' boy
You dumb as f**k
Heard the opps tryna throw a party
Pulled through that bitch and blew it up
(You know that)
Spin they block and they out there
Lil' Drench bounce out and it's goin' up
(Yeah, go get 'em)
Three niggas got shot in one week
And one went to sleep
That's what happen when you warrin' with us
We got in this V to go kill and
You ain't got a steel, so, no
You ain't goin' with us
I got with this ho to f**k
And get off my nuts
She thought I was goin' with her
I was gon' bring out some bread to
Put on some heads, but, nigga
Who scorin' on us?
I was gon' knock out my opp baby mama
He lucky that bitch had her son with her
(Bitch) that nigga wanna be me like me
He just got in the streets
That nigga ain't done enough
We pull up with Dracs and switches and
Hop out a straight, so, no
You can't run from us (Come here)
A nigga gon' tweak with the tweakers and die
Why? 'Cause we got our guns with us
A lot of these niggas, they
Act like they don't know
So I'm finna sum it up (Let's go)
Kill for real, you gotta go catch you a B if
You wanna throw thumbs with us
A lot of these niggas be silver spoon-fed
We really came from nothin'
The opps be killin' me, act
Like they gettin' the fed
They postin' the same money (Dumbass)
He made a lil' post and
Died, his ass got fried
He shouldn't never came for it (Dumbass)
We really be spankin' the opps
We come top one when you talk about gang wars
(You know that)
I love my niggas, I'll bleed out
And die for my niggas
We slept on the same floors (For real)
This nigga done told me I don't
Even be on my block, nigga, i made yours
You brother dead, nigga, I'ma
Shoot for mines
You ain't even tryna save yours
(You know that)
Speak on the gang, I'ma leave
Chalk about it, so, nigga
Let's talk about it (What?)
Shh— got hit in the head, enough said
So we ain't gon' talk about it
This shit get crazy, free Three
And free Famous, my niggas
They fightin' bodies
These niggas be killin' me, they
Talkin' 'bout they steppin'
Ain't never hurt nobody
(You ain't never hurt shit)
Nobody you a nobody, no bodies
Know shit and don't ask 'bout no bodies
We don't know shit
Don't ask us 'bout no bodies
RIP, huh
Diss the guys and don't got a gun, lil' boy
You dumb as f**k
Heard the opps tryna throw a party
Pulled through that bitch and blew it up
(You know that)
Spin they block and they out there
Lil' Drench bounce out and it's goin' up
(Yeah, go get 'em)
Three niggas got shot in one week
And one went to sleep
That's what happen when you warrin' with us
We got in this V to go kill and
You ain't got a steel, so, no
You ain't goin' with us
I got with this ho to f**k
And get off my nuts
She thought I was goin' with her
I was gon' bring out some bread to
Put on some heads, but, nigga
Who scorin' on us?
I was gon' knock out my opp baby mama
He lucky that bitch had her son with her
(Bitch) that nigga wanna be me like me
He just got in the streets
That nigga ain't done enough
We pull up with Dracs and switches and
Hop out a straight, so, no
You can't run from us (Come here)
A nigga gon' tweak with the tweakers and die
Why? 'Cause we got our guns with us
A lot of these niggas, they
Act like they don't know
So I'm finna sum it up (Let's go)
Kill for real, you gotta go catch you a B if
You wanna throw thumbs with us
A lot of these niggas be silver spoon-fed
We really came from nothin'
The opps be killin' me, act
Like they gettin' the fed
They postin' the same money (Dumbass)
He made a lil' post and
Died, his ass got fried
He shouldn't never came for it (Dumbass)
We really be spankin' the opps
We come top one when you talk about gang wars
(You know that)
I love my niggas, I'll bleed out
And die for my niggas
We slept on the same floors (For real)
This nigga done told me I don't
Even be on my block, nigga, i made yours
You brother dead, nigga, I'ma
Shoot for mines
You ain't even tryna save yours
(You know that)
Speak on the gang, I'ma leave
Chalk about it, so, nigga
Let's talk about it (What?)
Shh— got hit in the head, enough said
So we ain't gon' talk about it
This shit get crazy, free Three
And free Famous, my niggas
They fightin' bodies
These niggas be killin' me, they
Talkin' 'bout they steppin'
Ain't never hurt nobody
(You ain't never hurt shit)
Nobody you a nobody, no bodies
Know shit and don't ask 'bout no bodies
We don't know shit
Don't ask us 'bout no bodies
