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no spares - grindhard rerock & mia ghost lyrics

[intro]
([?], what up, my n*gga?)
(nito)

[verse 1]
i ain’t sparin’ no opp, i’m really tired of n*ggas
i ain’t into boxin’ n*ggas, i be boxin’ n*ggas
i’ll make a plot twist for a plot, n*gga
n*gga said he finna spin, he better bring a doctor with him
b*tch, i’m glocked up, lil’ tali got the chopper with him
and we ain’t tryna chop it up, we tryna chop it up
lil’ leak got commissary, but he got it tucked
let a n*gga try to take somethin’, but i got it tucked
stock dale got booked before i got him, that b*tch got some luck
let them n*ggas throw another party, i’ma shoot it up
me and ghost suited up, got them suited up

[verse 2]
before the perc got to bitin’, i had to chew it up
let a n*gga striker hit this block, we gon’ chew it up
opp n*ggas shootin’ they own mans, they ain’t shootin’ us
f*ck n*gga sayin’ he want some smoke, he must be shootin’ up
lil’ n*gga steady sendin’ shots ’cause he don’t shoot enough
told bro i need another 10, i don’t think two enough
goofy had the ups and ain’t do sh*t but talkin’ through a punch
meanwhile, these n*ggas gettin’ got, movin’ loose as f*ck (nito)
[verse 3]
he drived through a perc and bar straight to the face
catch a four funky out, give him shots to the face
n*gga, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout what you did, boy, you sound laced
callin’ me big bro, b*tch, i’m an opp, b*tch, you sound g*y
n*ggas smokin’ k2, you think you finna smoke gang?
raw fishbowl, ain’t duckin’ sh*t, go get a head tap
n*ggas spinned through, ain’t hit sh*t, n*gga come right back
b*tch, we in that real warzone, you can’t come right back

[verse 4]
d*cks talk crazy but ain’t do sh*t but talk crazy
shoot a n*gga dead in his sh*t and leave him on the pavement
i done popped three percs, now i’m in this b*tch movin’ lazy
f*ck a four nick’, he got popped, now that n*gga famous
shoulder strap with the arp, got this b*tch danglin’
every n*gga with me gotta be, this sh*t dangerous
i’ll pull up shootin’ sh*t, i ain’t even gotta aim it
tryna put a new pack in the air, i don’t know the name yet

- grindhard rerock mia ghost lyrics

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