No Witnesses

Nvalid

I′m in the trap
Hitting licks
I'm feeling likeJames, Rick
Dirty my cup
Take a sip
I hit yo shawty
Then I dip
I′ve always flexed
Since a jit
Dream bout the hunnids
Getting rich
Word to momma
I'm legit
Living like Drake
Making hits
I'm in spot
20 deep
Glock got a D, n its finna skeet
We like Miami
Wit the heat
Choppa gonn spray
Like febreeze
Ain′t no one better
Than my team
We getting bucks, Milwaukee
If it ain′t money
Don't speak
Everything else irrelevant to me
Stole his Dolce and Gabbana
I′ve been a demon ever since a toddler
I might just mess around and hit yo daughter
She call daddy when I'm not her father
I′m wit a white ho
Shirley
I got her walking like that girl from Jersey uh
In the morning trapping early
They call me Steph, 'cause I keep a 30
Put 23 to his back
12 pulled up when we hit em wit 45
On a shirt, I won′t end up like those guys
Headshot, you can see it wit both eyes
We ran out of bullets, this stick finna hit em like Madden
Grab one more clip
Blam em
I'm a MC, I came wit that hammer
Ain't taking pics when I came wit this cannon (Canon)

There ain′t no one who′ll remember this
We make sure there ain't no witnesses
Choppa MK we gonna finish him
If he ain′t gang he won't live again.
There ain′t no one who'll remember this
We make sure there ain′t no witnesses
Choppa MK we gonna finish him
If he ain't gang

Look
I be on the block
Airing out on all the opps
Put that 40 to his noggin, know I gotta keep a glock
He'll be dead blood on my socks
In the trap we sling that rock
M4 got him doing the cupid shuffle
Dancing like Tiktok
You can′t walk this walk
Capping when you talk
They watch how I move
They all finna stalk
Got this thing on lock
Super fly just like a hawk
Active like Big Flock
Kick yo door we ain′t gonn knock
Thinking its sweet
Candy cane
Red on his shirt it look Heinz's
We doing drive-by′s in the rain
They know we like that Gucci Mane
We send em going up like an attic
He ain't really want the static
I′m flipping bands
Acrobatic
Bro got the fire
Let em have it
Popping the trunk
Me and my guys do whatever we want
If he want smoke then he finna get popped
Word to my ma we don't care bout a opp
Red and blue the only time that we running
Aim for the head, you better be ducking
1 to his eye
3 to his stomach
AK really got kickback like I really was punting

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