Zelooperz - No lyrics

Ain't no love lost all yall niggas soft
I take your face off
Keep fucking with a boss
Tell me what it cost wristwatch
It don’t tic-toc this ain't come from Ziploc

Niggas talk a lot
But they ain't grow up on my block
Treat the Glock like grit's
Imma blow it ’cause it's hot
14 and I really had it in my socks
Think he Bob Ross painting green like moss
Everyday I hustle, bitch
I think I'm Rick Ross
Liquor store, I was getting bitches off it

Know this pack gon' go ain't no discount ho
I ain't never had a problem tellin' niggas no
Pay for what you want, run up
Gremlin take your soul
You ain't never sold nothin'
Stick to what you know

It was me, momma
We were just trynna make it to mañana
No matter what you do for niggas
They a do you dirty
And I don’t even need the 30
Cuz I’m going seven thirty
Niggas skrrt, get reversed, I'm absurd
Lotta birds
Lotta nerds probably on my nerves
Niggas mad over hoes that’s occured
Whats the word? I'm smacking niggas on tongue
Whatchu want? Everything under the sun?
Bad bitch and she fiesty
Do the right thing can't
Take this shit lightly
Do the right thing can't
Take this shit lightly

Know this pack gon’ go ain't no discount ho
I ain't never had a problem tellin' niggas no
Pay for what you want
But I'm gonna take your soul
You ain't never sold nothin'
Stick to what you know