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42 Dugg - No Love Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Baby ]

Street niggas, livin' lavish, yeah
Fifty racks and reps, that's on a fly bitch, yeah
Armor 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 think we business partners, we just bust down a dime
We so turned up, yeah, all day pour up, yeah
.223 be choppin' shit, them lil' niggas ain't poppin' shit
All blue face, we moppin' 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

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 f*ck 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 bein', but they ain't goin' never win
Actin' stiff and missed, 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

Gave my '21 to the trenches, I'm in that new 'Bach
Judge think 'cause he gave me a sentence, I wasn't gon' T up
Niggas wanna be us, go turn up every time they free us
I finally put my P up, my bitch got me together
Show me she was special, young, turnt and reckless
Say God, I be with devils, fifty-nine with the bezel
Made my first M on tether, I promise never to settle
I rose from Armageddon, f*ck it judge, I did it
Back hangin' with bitches, they tellin' on all the killers
Took an oath to never fold, want to tell that to bro
These niggas breakin' the code, platinum Presi' for bro
They recommended the gold, but f*ck it, bring me the rose
F*ck him, I want his head, for double I want him dead
The rapper really was Jedd, my come-up was from the meds

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 f*ck 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
Actin' stiff and missed, 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
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Street niggas, livin' lavish, yeah
Fifty racks and reps, that's on a fly bitch, yeah
Armor 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 think we business partners, we just bust down a dime
We so turned up, yeah, all day pour up, yeah
.223 be choppin' shit, them lil' niggas ain't poppin' shit
All blue face, we moppin' 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

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 f*ck 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 bein', but they ain't goin' never win
Actin' stiff and missed, 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

Gave my '21 to the trenches, I'm in that new 'Bach
Judge think 'cause he gave me a sentence, I wasn't gon' T up
Niggas wanna be us, go turn up every time they free us
I finally put my P up, my bitch got me together
Show me she was special, young, turnt and reckless
Say God, I be with devils, fifty-nine with the bezel
Made my first M on tether, I promise never to settle
I rose from Armageddon, f*ck it judge, I did it
Back hangin' with bitches, they tellin' on all the killers
Took an oath to never fold, want to tell that to bro
These niggas breakin' the code, platinum Presi' for bro
They recommended the gold, but f*ck it, bring me the rose
F*ck him, I want his head, for double I want him dead
The rapper really was Jedd, my come-up was from the meds

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 f*ck 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
Actin' stiff and missed, 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
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Writer: Bryan Lamar Simmons, Corey Moon, Dion Hayes, Dominique Jones, Hunter Brown, Kenneth Smith Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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