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no remorse - dreamteamtana lyrics

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block hotter than a torch
ain’t got no time to go back and forth
you know we ball like we playing sports
we pray to god that we get endorsed

he caught a body ain’t got no remorse
he know he gone win he uppin the score
i remember the nights i slept on the floor
i’m thanking god he opened them doors

ain’t cuffin no b*tch can’t do the divorce
i know she agree same accord
she ridin this d*ck like she in a porsche
hit you with this stick have you in the morgue

f*ck the police ain’t goin to court
still hitting l!cks right in front of that store
these f*ck n*ggas don’t want no wars
new magazine i ain’t talkin source

i know she gone leave she did it before
she know imma ball like i’m in the fourth
she know imma ball like i’m on the court
he try to guard me he getting scorched

i stay with a shooter like i’m in the force
ot for the night we out in new york
got it on my own ain’t have no support
my money long so i’m never short

can’t wait to get on and go on tour
wanted this sh*t since i was born
used to be broke my clothes was torn
now i got a bag and i’m in a foreign

i been through the rain i been through the storm
they goin insane want me to perform
when i feel this pain i gotta record
i don’t want the fame don’t want a award

you started that beef and you got ya mans wacked
now you ain’t safe in these streets and won’t get ya mans back
attracting all this heat we might bring the fan back
i’m in a lam i used to be broke sitting on the amtrak
i know they can’t stand that

came up overnight
chasin this paper these n*ggas get left
cause they never been right
she sayin she love me her p*ssy the best
i should of knew it was tight
broke up with her n*gga she happy she left, cause now she livin her life
she eating this d*ck for the night

a young n*gga ballin and she know i’m scoring
she got a n*gga she sayin she love him but i know he boring
everything designer i’m rocking this foreign she thinking i’m foreign
i get so high feel like i could fly, i feel like i’m soaring
i feel like i’m soaring

i keep having visions of me in a jet
that’s how i know i’m up next
bout to get makeamil tatted on my neck they know i’d die for the set
we stay in the field we don’t get no rest
you know that we gotta flex
he got a k!ll hit him in his chest
he wasn’t wearing no vest

i ain’t never speakin on opps in none of my songs
won’t even waste my breath them f*ck n*ggas dead and gone
shawty on my d*ck this b*tch won’t leave me alone
just a young n*gga tryna get rich
still tryna right my wrongs

i had to get me some racks i had to flip me a pack
she ride the d*ck like a lac
i got my d*ck in her back
and these n*ggas know i’m strapped
i might take you off the map
i don’t give these n*ggas no dap
he running like he doing laps
promise all i write is facts
i keep it real in these raps
i never cap

a lotta my n*ggas is gone for putting in work with the chrome
you know real n*ggas don’t fold so a lotta real n*ggas ain’t home
before the trial we talked on the phone
praying that i made it home
i know she got tired of sleeping alone
i could hear that in her tone

for that paper i might get you fried (any amount)
heard you shot that n*gga and he ain’t die (so that don’t count)
i’m a demon look me in my eyes (know what i’m about)
know we schemin it ain’t no surprise (we takin em out)

- dreamteamtana lyrics

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