"No More Heroes (Red Light Freestyle)" lyrics
Bow, bow, bow, nigga (It's that Sha Gz nigga)
Suck my dick, nigga (Y'all niggas know what's goin' on, like)
Like, grrt, like
Grrt, ah
If it's up, then we leavin' it stuck
He got shot, tryna run like he tough
Ask all the Oz, bitch, I don't give a fuck
I'ma shoot through the 'Hill, make 'em duck
Like, he got turned into dust
And he got turned into runtz
If that bitch try to come through my block, then it's up
And if we don't got the pole, then we gon' beat his ass up
And enough is enough, who gon' spin? Tussle up (Gor on the track, bitch)
Fuck Set Da Trend, he got hit with a bus
And how Notti got poked in his guts?
Notti, Bobby, Yellow (Ah)
Noah, Smelly, Jacob, done
Turn that boy into Runtz in the trunk
We gon' spin through the back, beat his ass in the front ('Rippy)
We smoke Naz, bitch, I'm deady (Dead)
Ayo, Jah, pass the Berry
Like, how ya' mans die right in front of that deli? (Berry)
And y'all talk about, "Shit gon' get heavy"
Like, 300K, it get messy (Nigga, what? Like)
I'm on your block, come and test me (Like, what? Like, what?)
Y'all niggas dirty and broke, don't touch me
Got a .40, I'll skip him like Jelly
(And lil' thot wanna fuck 'cause I'm hot)
After I nut, kick that bitch out the spot
I'ma flock, got a baba who gon' tote on the knocks, like, wait
Get 'em shot, fuck the opps, bitch, I'm every O—, like, hold on (Every O shot)
Get the drop, I could never get lined by a thot (Like, CHII)
I can't wait 'til I run into Sticky
Spin the Sev, we don't stop 'til we dizzy
Rite, Blay, Marky (Ah)
Charlie, Tay, Zay, 'Rippy
And they died, I'm so silly
Why they cryin'? Go get busy
Most of them niggas went out with no blicky
(Most of them niggas got shot with no glizzy)
Suck my dick, nigga
Like, like, it's that Sha Gz nigga
Y'all niggas know what goin' on, nigga
Suck my dick, nigga (Y'all niggas know what's goin' on, like)
Like, grrt, like
Grrt, ah
If it's up, then we leavin' it stuck
He got shot, tryna run like he tough
Ask all the Oz, bitch, I don't give a fuck
I'ma shoot through the 'Hill, make 'em duck
Like, he got turned into dust
And he got turned into runtz
If that bitch try to come through my block, then it's up
And if we don't got the pole, then we gon' beat his ass up
And enough is enough, who gon' spin? Tussle up (Gor on the track, bitch)
Fuck Set Da Trend, he got hit with a bus
And how Notti got poked in his guts?
Notti, Bobby, Yellow (Ah)
Noah, Smelly, Jacob, done
Turn that boy into Runtz in the trunk
We gon' spin through the back, beat his ass in the front ('Rippy)
We smoke Naz, bitch, I'm deady (Dead)
Ayo, Jah, pass the Berry
Like, how ya' mans die right in front of that deli? (Berry)
And y'all talk about, "Shit gon' get heavy"
Like, 300K, it get messy (Nigga, what? Like)
I'm on your block, come and test me (Like, what? Like, what?)
Y'all niggas dirty and broke, don't touch me
Got a .40, I'll skip him like Jelly
(And lil' thot wanna fuck 'cause I'm hot)
After I nut, kick that bitch out the spot
I'ma flock, got a baba who gon' tote on the knocks, like, wait
Get 'em shot, fuck the opps, bitch, I'm every O—, like, hold on (Every O shot)
Get the drop, I could never get lined by a thot (Like, CHII)
I can't wait 'til I run into Sticky
Spin the Sev, we don't stop 'til we dizzy
Rite, Blay, Marky (Ah)
Charlie, Tay, Zay, 'Rippy
And they died, I'm so silly
Why they cryin'? Go get busy
Most of them niggas went out with no blicky
(Most of them niggas got shot with no glizzy)
Suck my dick, nigga
Like, like, it's that Sha Gz nigga
Y'all niggas know what goin' on, nigga
