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No Love Lyrics by Trap Dickey

2024

[Intro]
(iMixNation for real)
[Verse 1: Trap Dickey]
Racks, pull it out, we got it on us
Strap, we keep a mask like corona
Packs touch down, Green Bay, ten bands, one play, I'm havin' green like a farmer (Boom)
These niggas lie 'bout the shit they do, but tell the truth to your honor (Trap)
Uh, these niggas trippin', tender, losin' they bitch like (Boom, boom)
Roll up exotic, don't roll up no buck
Fuck 12, we got the switch in the club
Don't talk to me like you best friends with the plug (Gang)
Don't talk to me like you be slingin' them drugs
I'm straight from the bottom, still hangin' with thugs, criminals
Please don't throw no subliminals
Hangin' with niggas I know who get rid of you
Strike 'em fast, lightning, Pikachu (Boom)
We havin' real racks, plentiful
4K, we goin' digital
Opps, these niggas motherfuckin' pitiful
Drop 'em, this nigga thought he was bulletproof (Boom)
These niggas straight hoes (Gang)
Talk about what he was finna do (Move)
Or talk about what he was gonna do
Nigga, we right here in front of you, Trap (Boom)
[Verse 2: BigXthaPlug]
Ahem
Ayy, okay, now let's speak on this gang shit these niggas talkin' about in they raps
These niggas ain't never sold dope, kicked a door, let alone work a door if they pop in the trap
See, I really did it, that pot in that kitchen, you give me some soft and I'm workin' it out
No, I don't have opps for real, these niggas cap, just be higher than a bitch, tryna get them some claps
See, really I'm chillin', but nothin' but love
If you play with my pape', then we send him above
I be flyer than a bitch when I step in the club
Outfit, left wrist, total more than a dub
These niggas got pussy for real like a stud
Your bitch told me I'm him, but told me you a dub
Think it's a game, run up on this gun
With this drum, let it out, that bitch sound like a bomb
The biggest, been steppin' since I have a gun
I can't go out the house without catchin' my gun
Try your luck robbin' me, on your mama, you done
One-of-one, better ask, I ain't goin' for nothin'
So he say that he took somethin' from me, no, he stuntin'
These niggas not all like they say, they gettin' fronted
Made fifty today, yeah, you can't 'cause you bummy
You dummy, you think we play with the same money
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Trap Dickey

Trap Dickey

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