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No Love - 42 Dugg (Ft. Lil Baby)
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No Love - 42 Dugg (Ft. Lil Baby)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Street niggas, livin' lavish, yeah
Fifty racks and reps, that's on a fly bitch, yeah
Armored truck, they think it's Trump when we touch down, yeah
Uncle pimpin', brother robbin', I came up cookin', yeah
Earrings a half a ticket, these ain't lab diamonds
I put on this shit myself, ain't got no damn stylist
Hundred million dollar nigga, still'll get violent
Rylo with me, and we business partners, we just bust down a dime
We so turned up, yeah, all they pour, yeah
.223 be choppin' shit, them lil' niggas ain't poppin' shit
All blue face, we mobbin' shit, too P for all that toxic shit
Kareem the way I block a bitch, '06 Gucci, we woppin' shit
No love for the opposite, give millions to my block and shit
We run a monopoly, he ain't with us, then we stoppin' it
You wanna be nice and shit, no time for that, I'll bite the bitch
Shiesty mask and switches, Taliban, this that Al-Qaeda shit

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Yeah, yeah, we the mob for real
Don't tell on your brother, don't say nothin', them lawyers comin' trim
Send an M to Slime for legal fees, I really fuck with twin
He know how this shit go for real, don't get caught on that other end
They can take the lead for the time being, but they ain't goin' never win
Acting stiff and mixed, I know she pissed, I done turned up her friend
Tried to burn me out, but I'm still lit, tell 'em to blow again
They want me sellin' dope again, I'm ducked off with your ho again
Pillow talkin', tellin' the business, we don't do that
Never fallin' out 'bout these bitches, you 'posed to knew that
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