No Recruits歌词由Polo G&G Herbo演唱,出自专辑《HOOD POET》,下面是《No Recruits》完整版歌词!
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No Recruits - Polo G/G Herbo
Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Herbert Randall Wright III/Allen Ritter/Noah/Matthew-Kyle Brown/Maximilian McFarlin/Bailey Lau
Composed by:Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Herbert Randall Wright III/Allen Ritter/Noah/Matthew-Kyle Brown/Maximilian McFarlin/Bailey Lau
Produced by:Southside/Smatt Sertified/LAU/Macshooter/Allen Ritter
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
I don't bap a lot
Uh-huh
But I'm with Capalot
Uh-huh
Killin' ****
Foenem in the in the in the in the 'yo puttin' on
Yeah
Glitches and switches and ****
Uh
On foenem this **** gettin' wicked
Uh-huh
Wakin' up on Sunday I wasn't gettin' saved
We was wakin' up on Monday bondin' out the cage
You know that
In the trap full of roaches bondin' out from raids
'Fore I let a kill me I'll die from AIDS
Did this **** with ease like Febreze walk up and we spray
Let it spray
God please forgive my evil I pray every day
Like I'm puttin' my kids to sleep lil' play and he lay
He lay
Keep me a gun on the waist
Waist
Up it and point at your face
Face bah
Young feel like I'm Trae
Trae
I score a dub in the A
In the A
Call up out like say "Ayy-ayy" we can pull up anyway
Hello
I ain't never trippin' about no money
I make like a hundred a day
Swerve
We can slide up all bulletproof trucks
Or we can pull up with some K's
Grr
What we doin'
We not recruitin'
We not recruitin' at all
What the **** is we doin'
Who the **** is we shootin'
Oh
Whole bunch of Chanel and Marni **** it look like we lootin'
We ain't runnin' out this **** no time soon
We went and bought two of 'em
Be talkin' all this gang ****
You don't even really be outside
I'm with the same ones that I came with
We had beef all of our lives
I thought this rap **** was what's best for us
No more interviews I'm tired
If we don't make it out from this fame ****
Just tell my mama I tried uh
Soon as we get a lo'-lo'
They ridin' four deep in that four-door
Like shots close range
But we'll pull up on they block and shoot from the logo
I ain't rockin' his chain
Every since I was new to the game did all this dolo
Everybody out of options
So they passin' out when they promise to Polo
SRT that's a Challenger lil' bro hop out the passenger
I come from the worst of the worst
Where the lil' just tryna see who savager
Too Turnt I'm the ambassador
We hunt for blood like Dracula
Coolin' with some thugs I'm happier
Tweakin' off them d**gs we clappin' you
And that's it make opps call it quits
Yeah
We like two three four five six
**** make opps call a blitz
I'm from up North East Side connects
Just pass the ball to Drench
Glock 19 with a switch on the back
It'll have him fallin' quick
If he in my lane
I'll bang like Shaq and I'm too tall to miss
Why they always want everything we got when we took all the risks
If it's beef we don't diss like rappers
Hit all in they ****
Now we rich it's like crackers cribs all in the Ritz
Uh for real uh
For real for real for real
Uh uh uh yeah uh
For real
1300,7900 Essex
I don't even know how many members all with us
Grr all we know is grr