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No No
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No No was released on September 18, 2026 by Trizzyy as a part of the album Ground Zero
September 18, 2026
LabelTrizzyy
LanguageEnglish
BPM79
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yuh yuh yea
Yuh yuh yuh uuuuhhh
 Yuh yuh yuh yea yea yea
They said that I’m going down the wrong path(Wrong path)
You let these **** use you then they stepping like a door mat
The fake ones was too close so now I don’t lack(Don’t lack)
When you had nothing left I still had gave you out my own pack(
When everybody got problems they come to me(Come to me)
Assuming that I’m fine but nobody even listen to me
Drowning and I’m sinking in my misery(Misery)
You popped out for the glow I’m not ya bro you are not kin to me
Who be real only time will tell(Only time will tell)
These **** don’t give a fuck bout you just worry bout ya self(Worry bout ya self)
Told me stay out the streets you’ll end up dead or in a cell(Dead or in a cell)
Please don’t play with mines about the fam im raising hell(I’m raising hell)
Don’t know what got into me(Got into me)
This shit been killing me(Killing me)
The hurt inside it hurt my pride can’t let it get to me(Let it get to me)
I’m killing beat yea after beat I’m on a killing spree(Killing spree)
Just know some haters and some lames I dont got enemies(Got enemies)
Saying that you can’t yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Switching on the gang think you could hang yea that’s a no no(no no)
Go against the grain yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Speaking on my name I make em famous like some promo
Saying that you can’t yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Switching on the gang think you could hang yea that’s a no no
Go against the grain yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Speaking on my name I make em famous like some promo
I could pull up deep or riding solo(Solo)
Gelato got me stuck I be so high im stuck in slow mo(Stuck in slow mo)
I be on my grind I be on go mode(Go mode)
You left me to drown but you ain’t know that I was gone float
Tryna see them blue hunnids just busting out my pockets(Out my pockets)
I ain’t got no heart it’s torn apart I had to lock it(I had to to lock it)
I love counting dough come get ya hoe she want the profit(She want the profit)
I’m like yea fasho already know my shit a bop hit(My shit a bop hit)
Saying that you can’t yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Switching on the gang think you could hang yea that’s a no no(That’s a no no)
Go against the grain yea that’s a no no(no no)(huh)
Speaking on my name I make em famous like some promo(Like some promo)
Written by: Trevon Lewis
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