​nvr again remix lyrics

by

Xhulooo


[Intro]
No, no
No, no
No, no (Slatt-slatt, yeah)
No, no
No, no
No, no (Slatt-slatt, yeah)

[Chorus]
Hop in that GLE (Yeah)
Hop in that GLE Benz (Yeah, huh)
She wanna come, bring a friend— (She wanna come get a)
She wanna come bring a friend (Yeah, huh)
I spend a bag on a— (I spend a bag)
I spend a bag on my lens (Yeah, huh, yeah)
I know you side with the opps (Uh)
No you don't gotta pretend (Yeah, huh)
Know I'ma slide with like ten (Yeah)
My brother spin in a Benz (Yeah, huh, bands)
You know we uppin' the score (Score, yeah, yeah)
Promise to God we gon' win (Yeah, huh, yеah)
I don't like all of the talkin', this .223 finna hit your chin (Chin)
Amiri denim, I'm walkin', I bеt that this choppa gon' fit right in (In)
She wanna say that she love me, then double it back, and say, "Never again" (Again)
Hop in the side and Z06 right now, it's just me and my twin
I tell that boy he ain't gang, know he ain't fam, you not my kin (Kin)
Shawty sayin' that she wanna pull up on me, I'm droppin' the pin
Smokin' on gas, got me in the sky
I'm in LA coolin' with the— (Phew)
I'm in LA coolin' with the guys
He talkin' crazy, then he gettin' fried (Yeah)
Lightskin shawty, I know she gon' ride (Yeah)
Play with the gang, he died (Aw)
Hundred round drum, get fried
I pray to God you don't try
Uppin' it, no second guessing, that the choppa gon' hit the lil' boy in his eye (Hit the lil' boy in his)
I gotta put it on, like salad, I'm dressin' and I'm gettin' fly
You don't got a dollar, you broke, and I'm tryna figure out why
Walk in the store, I don't care what I buy (Yeah, buy)
[Chorus]
Hop in that GLE (Yeah)
Hop in that GLE Benz (Yeah, huh)
She wanna come, bring a friend— (She wanna come get a)
She wanna come bring a friend (Yeah, huh)
I spend a bag on a— (I spend a bag)
I spend a bag on my lens (Yeah, huh, yeah)
I know you side with the opps (Uh)
No you don't gotta pretend (Yeah, huh)
Know I'ma slide with like ten (Yeah)
My brother spin in a Benz (Yeah, huh, bands)
You know we uppin' the score (Score, yeah, yeah)
Promise to God we gon' win (Yeah, huh, yeah)
I don't like all of the talkin', this .223 finna hit your chin (Chin)
Amiri denim, I'm walkin', I bet that this choppa gon' fit right in (In)
She wanna say that she love me, then double it back, and say, "Never again" (Again)
Hop in the side and Z06 right now, it's just me and my twin
I tell that boy he ain't gang, know he ain't fam, you not my kin (Kin)
Shawty sayin' that she wanna pull up on me, I'm droppin' the pin
Smokin' on gas, got me in the sky
I'm in LA coolin' with the— (Phew)
I'm in LA coolin' with the guys
He talkin' crazy, then he gettin' fried (Yeah)
Lightskin shawty, I know she gon' ride (Yeah)
Play with the gang, he died
Hundred round drum, get fried
I pray to God you don't try
Uppin' it, no second guessing, that the choppa gon' hit the lil' boy in his eye (Hit the lil' boy in his)
I gotta put it on, like salad, I'm dressin' and I'm gettin' fly
You don't got a dollar, you broke, and I'm tryna figure out why
Walk in the store, I don't care what I buy (Yeah, buy)
[Outro]
No, no
No, no
No, no (Slatt-slatt)
Yeah
No, no
No, no
No, no (Slatt-slatt)
Yeah
Uh (Slatt-slatt)
Yeah
Uh (Slatt-slatt)
Yeah
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