No Filter ft. GB Smitty Lyrics

DeeDay got another one

Gang buckin' off them head shots

Bitch, get off your aim, you'll be lucky to get leg shots

Rhyme with no tint when I feel bold, bet they just watch

Draco got that shit, gonna be squirtin', call that pussy pot

Old dude was labeled, man down

Hittin' in the car and he ain't get the drugs, gat down

He was assed out, he tried to run off with his pants down

Tried to burn my bridges with my niggas, but they background

Ain't no check up but a stretcher

They spend a bit here innocent and won't be labeled killers

He feelin' like he Pac, he drop that song and he'll get hit up

I heard what you said if you scared, put that check up

Lil' bitch started buckin' on that net

Stole a car with no fingerprints or the plate

Had to change the VIN number that was on that hoe

And caught that bitch lackin' two days later on

Spent in the section masked up, no face, no case

Started creepin' up on him, yeah, that nigga spotted somethin

And he knew what was finna happen to him

Started reachin' for his tool, started bustin' on him

I told these niggas they not bulletproof

Brother got grazed up in his arm, but he shook back

They done found a lah woedy body on the fuckin' concrete

When they pulled up to the crime scene, they had no pulse damn

Why the fuck you try to run off

Pull up while you workin' on the shift until he get off

Tried to kill my brother, but that shit ain't even pull off

You don't want no bodies, if you did, you wanna pull it off

All that pump faking, it get you touched up

All that blood money that we got, we invest that

Lightsaw spray, what we use just to clean that

Met a person that remind me of the old me, nigga

I'ma kill him if he touch me

Say we got no motion, but you call us for that money

Dirty guns buried just to stay clean

We done shot a triller in the dark in the motherfuckin' grave site bitch

That was you, we gon' get back

Micropost up on that block while he pass that

Smokin' Thrax in the whip, the statue is packed

That's too fed, but he dead, and I said that

I'm facin' up to 13+, the people out here, they investigators

So I gotta keep it smooth, and I gotta play my part

Cause we'll set it off in this motherfuckin' bitch, nigga

This a fair warning, cause it's rules to the streets

I never hated on a nigga, I'd rather showout

Stop playin', you know every diamond that I got

Up on my chain, the bitch gotta bling, bling, nigga

You ain't gang, lower your tone

When you talkin' all that whop talk

I was born to show off, you feel some type of way

Well, guess what, come get your get back

Cause Deezy ain't never ducking no cap bitch

Police-ass niggas want attention

Never entertain them niggas till they started tweakin nigga

And the funny part about it, that these niggas call hands out

And then get they ass beatin', then wanna make police reports

My whole team winning bitch

GB