No Weapons Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm with all that fresh shit
I drive jeeps and g's and Lexus
Sent up a prayer and it came back in blessings
Got a new bitch and she came with some lessons
I'm the goat, are you getting message
Try my inner G just don't test it
I come sauced up with that reckless,
They can't prosper not one weapon
go, go, go ,go ,go
I'm with all that fresh shit
I drive jeeps and g's and Lexus
Sent up a prayer and it came back in blessings
Got a new bitch and she came with some lessons
I'm the goat, are you getting message
Try my inner G just don't test it
I come sauced up with that reckless,
They can't prosper not one weapon
Bitch so bad I can't be torn
She drive jeeps and G's and foreign
Ain't one thing bout this peace boring
I'm so hot that my piece scorching
I do not have a job in the bag
I do not have sheet I am the stats
Dollar and dream might not need the mask
Damn this girl got a body and a rack
I'm it like penny wise
She a angel on demon time
Whole D love me that's a family tie
Cut from a fabrics that's customized
We don't die we multiply
We don't die we in the sky
Choke hold on a cloud and I'm feeling like lita
These the floor seats we skip the bleeders
Where's the pints like let's skip the liters
Go, go, go, go, go
I'm with all that fresh shit
I drive jeeps and g's and Lexus
Sent up a prayer and it came back in blessings
Got a new bitch and she came with some lessons
I'm the goat, are you getting message
Try my inner G just don't test it
I come sauced up with that reckless,
They can't prosper not one weapon
Go, go, go ,go ,go
I'm with all that fresh shit
I drive jeeps and g's and Lexus
Sent up a prayer and it came back in blessings
Got a new bitch and she came with some lessons
I'm the goat, are you getting message
Try my inner G just don't test it
I come sauced up with that reckless,
They can't prosper not one weapon
Bitch so bad I can't be torn
She drive jeeps and G's and foreign
Ain't one thing bout this peace boring
I'm so hot that my piece scorching
Skip the op hit bitch like a punching bag
Fit is Rhude, look good and I'm acting bad
I stay floating, drip wet like Lilly pad
Skip the small shit, like where the garbage bags
I'm slick with the tongue guess it came with the hood
You trip in my hood, n we sticky. what's good
We past on the gallons I call it a jugg
Jeep look like night they calling it Suge
And I'm roiling I'm swerving
New drip still ain't seen detergent
I'm in love think this bitch perfect
You know bad bitch speak in cursive
go, go, go ,go ,go
I'm with all that fresh shit
I drive jeeps and g's and Lexus
Sent up a prayer and it came back in blessings
Got a new bitch and she came with some lessons
I'm the goat, are you getting message
Try my inner G just don't test it
I come sauced up with that reckless,
They can't prosper not one weapon