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no remorse - guapo nfl lyrics

[intro]
(i love you, i love you, i love you, until i)
(i love you, i love you, i love you, until i)

[chorus]
why these n*ggas keep dissin’ like i ain’t finna take the dub, i think these n*ggas r*t*rded
any beat i’m on, i’ma really f*ck it up, so let’s see who’s really the artist
you said i was 2z, but b*tch, i always been the one, let’s see who’ gon’ make it the farthest
ghosty said we got the green light to spin on drip, what the f*ck, y’all supposed to be partners
in the back of your head, you know that you don’t wanna f*ck with us, we got more clips than a barber
he like 23, livin’ in his baby mom’s crib, n*gga barely got a dollar
my song from a year ago, better than the one you just made, you know i’m hot as a sauna
i bet that n*gga a rat, cause he can’t hold weight on his back and they sorry your honor

[verse 1]
you was never the heart of this sh*t, you ain’t started this sh*t, they ain’t sh*t you the heart of
you included yourself in this beef, anything to do with me, you wanna be a part of
and that sh*t glass, any jewelry you wear, it says ice, but we know that sh*t water
and that sh*t ass, boy gotta get out the stu, n*gga rap like he got a disorder
i was surprised, he wanted to do this with me, i guess he wanna get slaughtered
that n*gga my son, every time he in the stu, he be tryin’ to rap like i taught him
like he really my kid, got me lookin’ where the belt at?
treat this n*gga like his father
bro tryn’ spin, we gon’ squirt off in a h*llcat, pull up in a big body charger
n*gga never did sh*t, and that boy know for a fact that n0body tellin’ him to chill
i was a youngin’, always outside and i ain’t see you once while i was in the field
i was totin’ my g’s, i had a hole in my jeans, anytime i’m walkin’ up a hill
and these n*ggas be cappin’, anytime i’m on the beat, n*ggas know that i keep it a bill
[verse 2]
and them n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with me when it comes to this rap, and they know that i do this for real
after my last song, n*gga decided he ain’t want to drop, this sh*t giving him chilld
and i don’t give a f*ck what you did in the past, stop talkin’ like you hot still
n*gga a b*tch, and that b*tch like 5’2″, and he’s walkin’ in some high heels
i keep hearin’ the diss and that politicing, had to show these n*ggas that i’m back
how i drop two, before you even drop one, like i had to show them that you wack
you ain’t a gangster, everything that you done did in your life, you post it on the app
and you know i spit facts, you made them songs and it went to your store, if you can’t make a track
i’ma leave it at that, like oh you wanna f*ck with me, face the consequences to your acts
don’t get put in a pack, bro tryn’ spin on the first, when he see us taking shots from the gatt
and his b*tch b*tt fat, i did a thing with her first and i gave her some shots from the back

[verse 3]
want the peace, f*ck that, i’ma f*ck up a career that ain’t start, make him stick to the track
i’ma end it like this, everybody wanna f*ck with me, ’til its my turn to attack
n*ggas know what i do, i’m that n*gga when i’m in the stu’, like, that’s your favorite thing to rap
and you know you a fan, after i drop my first song, like you wanted me on all your tracks
and take off that chain, before we take it from you, nevermind, n*ggas don’t want no glass
n*gga go get a bag, every time you rock a drip, that sh*t somethin’ that someone else had
anything got swag, but rockin’ fake bape, on his birthday, now a n*gga really did bad
people tryna be cool, but n*ggas be doin’ sh*t that i just really could never let pass
and that boy was on live, and talkin’ bout word to my mama, i’ma smack him, that’s word to his dad

- guapo nfl lyrics

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