No Retreat lyrics

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
This for my real n*ggas
Make 1 phone call right now, they gon' come deal with ya
I know shooters that don't know much, but they gon' kill n*ggas
I poured the duse up with this 40, made me feel different
My n*ggas ride around with them 40's [?]
My n*ggas [?] and got a bag, and we still [?]
He copped the plee, say he wanted, but he still [?]
n*ggas think that just cause I'm rich, I ain't still with it

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Got that henny in my system, tryna [?] some sh*t
[?] up on my mind, tryna [?] some sh*t
Ain't no [?] out this bottle, Imma down this sh*t
She f*cking with me, cause she know I'm lit
And she know I keep a bag on me
Show no respect, [?] step on your big homie
So quit that talking, if you ain't ready to [?]
n*gga, ain't no running from me whеn it's on
We tryna send a n*gga home
Fighting dеmans on my own
And I know my n*ggas with me, if I'm right or wrong

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
This for my real n*ggas
Make 1 phone call right now, they gon' come deal with ya
I know shooters that don't know much, but they gon' kill n*ggas
I poured the duse up with this 40, made me feel different
My n*ggas ride around with them 40's [?]
My n*ggas [?] and got a bag, and we still [?]
He copped the plee, say he wanted, but he still [?]
n*ggas think that just cause I'm rich, I ain't still with it
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Sipping on this Hennicy, praying for my enomies
f*ck all my frienomies, tryna eas in
With all that bullsh*t energy
Yeah n*gga trippin
No this not no vacay, [?] f*ck over you n*ggas like a rape case
I ain't talking R. Kelly, tell me, is you ready?
I been laying low with this scope
[?] you fake n*ggas from a far
I make sure my windows tinted, when I'm in the car
Free my n*ggas [?] time
Feds got my cell tapped, wish I had a hardline
A green dot with a text, and my killers silant
When my n*gga [?] then you know we wilin'
Oh, you mad cause we stylin' on you?
Passport, jumpin thousand islands on you
Back to the [?], leave without a scratch
Name 1 n*gga who could do it like that
Yeah

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
This for my real n*ggas
Make 1 phone call right now, they gon' come deal with ya
I know shooters that don't know much, but they gon' kill n*ggas
I poured the duse up with this 40, made me feel different
My n*ggas ride around with them 40's [?]
My n*ggas [?] and got a bag, and we still [?]
He copped the plee, say he wanted, but he still [?]
n*ggas think that just cause I'm rich, I ain't still with it