No Feelings (Feat. Smartwiz)

No Feelings (Feat. Smartwiz)

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Альбом: No Feelings
Длительность: 2:56
Год: 2022
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Oh, you don't feel the same
Nineteen made this
Nineteen made this
She's tested
I fuck with all the bitches, I'm a killer, no feelings
I'm a rapper too, me no bleeding, me can join the game for no reason
I'm cheap, I'm slow leading, my gangsta is ready for cheating

Fuck nigga, fuck free living, that bitch come so fuck to my feeling
Blowin' up like a devil, can't go near the middle
My niggas in the hood, we make it money, we make it move
Chase, cut it, shoot, that's the rules
Blowin' up like a devil, can't go near the middle

My niggas in the hood, we make it money, we make it move
Chase, cut it, shoot, that's the rules
That's the rules
From back then, my homies the up
All night, grinding for the big bag
Grinding for a bigger life

Nna I don't know what is happening, my father is there
Enwem hoping, Nna matching my payday
Nwa oke, aLugolo, I don't tie for a hood
Give me the reason, pass the light, I can't necessarily wanna go
AK-47, my nigga, I put you and Chimmy your head off
Nigga, watch me call you a nigga, you know select me like a lot
Holy Mary, wake up. Me and poverty don't break up

Nwoke nozikwanu, on top?
Fighting for the day I go link up. All my hope on Jesus
There's no way for me to fall. Some say that I don fuck up
Oluwa be my fucos
Never forget the broke days. They never believe my own case
Stacking the rack in my briefcase de watch una go gain gain
All, my niggas, no talk. Oh, I pray small wind

We no go ever go back. Every day in a baller
Nwoke, nnor untop
Nwoke bute ike
Nwoke kpata, ego
Nwoke, bute ego

Nwoke, taba ego
Nwoke, ribea ego
Nwoke, gbaba ego
Nwoke bube ego
I fuck with all the bitches, I'm a killer, no feelings
I'm a rapper to me, no bleeding
Nigga, Johnny get for no reason

I'm cheap, I'm still leading
My gangsta is ready for shooting
Fuck nigga, fuck for your living
That bitch got me so fucked up my feeling
Blown up like a devil, king vote in the middle
My niggas in the hood, we make money, we make move
Chase, cut it, shoot, that's the rules

Blown up like a devil, king vote in the middle
My niggas in the hood, we make money, we make move
We up, cut it, shoot, that's the rules
Magic Mix
Nice, we made this