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No Ltc
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Ltc was released on February 10, 2022 by We All We Got as a part of the album Nottoway
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Release DateFebruary 10, 2022
LabelWe All We Got
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Alfonzo Cash
Nathan Alfonzo Cash
Songwriter

Lyrics

I was out there trappin' by myself, Ain't need no **** with me
Soon as you get up in the jam, them **** turn iffy
I can't fuck with y'all, I'd rather bring My bitch with me
No LTC, but you know I brought That stick with me
**** know that, you hit my block, We spinnin' that and we go blow Back
See him flexin' with that chain, my **** stole that
Bad lil' yang, aye tell bro go get his Hoe back
Rob him for his pack, then sell it Back,
**** smoke that
She a thot, she wanna treesh ,
Give me head that's what I need
We ain't talkin' to police
**** coppin out the pleas
All this dope got a fee
Pop a perk give me three
Bada boom, bada bing uh, uh
Man down, it's a casualty,
**** after me
But they bitches always matchin' me
All I smoke is piff, no PK
Remember all those nights I was trappin' out the Pj's
**** do a stain, then get to runnin' Like a relay
Ain't never had a job, he would get This shit the freeway
Almost lost my life when I was Speedin' on that freeway
But I didn't it, so I really feel I'm Blessed
Pressure in my lungs, I hold the Bottle by the neck
And I'm tired of these bitches, all They do is give me stress
Send a kite to my ****, cause he Hate to call collect
Bullets get to splashin' all up on his Chest, I leave him wet
Gotta do this for my son, gotta Cherish every moment
Cause I only got one,
Teach him how to hold a fishing rod Before a gun
Gotta keep your word that's fact, and It's done, ****
I can't do the fake love they dishin' Out to me
Cause everybody want some clout And all that weird energy
Man, fuck what you been talkin'
Bout, or hearing in these streets
If you know, then you know, ain't
Gotta say it when I speak
Just peep how I move, ****,
Tryna ride the wave, boy this a Monsoon
Ten summers goin' back to back, just Fuckin' with my crew
**** lookin' at me mad, ****, you know what I do
Written by: Nathan Alfonzo Cash
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