No Trace

Aye this bitch recording?
Damn
Aight
Come on
On hood

Any time throughout my day
I'm guaranteed to make a play
3-8 with the tape
He guaranteed to leave no trace
2 liter with an 8
Bitch I might sleep
Or drop a tape
A couple niggas from the bay
They think they opps
But that's ok
How the fuck you an opp
And you ain't never in our way
Nigga know I'm out the way
But I'll pop out
This ain't for play
Nigga ass keep hiding
We drop his man
That's how we play
You gonna let'em die for you
I don't understand
Just show your face

I prefer wock over tris
Bitch that's any day
Send a young nigga on a blitz
Show you how we play
We rocc blacc out in a steamer
3 deep in a ray
Never attempted to do shit
Heater to the face
Hit my lil bitch off the drank
I didn't come to play
She hate when I gotta go
Baby I can't stay
Always meet her at her spot
Can't know where I stay
Hit her then I dip
She hate when I'm MIA
Opp pacc to the face
This shit kinda funky
Hit'em in his top
It look like I carved a punkin
If lil bra drop my name to 12
Then ima snatch his mama
I told y'all niggas before
That it's gonna be a hot summer

Any time throughout my day
I'm guaranteed to make a play
3-8 with the tape
He guaranteed to leave no trace
2 liter with an 8
Bitch I might sleep
Or drop a tape
A couple niggas from the bay
They think they opps
But that's ok
How the fuck you an opp
And you ain't never in our way
Nigga know I'm out the way
But I'll pop out
This ain't for play
Nigga ass keep hiding
We drop his man
That's how we play
You gonna let'em die for you
I don't understand
Just show your face



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Writer(s): Damian Gordon, Nikko Beats
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