No More Heroes (Till the End) lyrics
by Hi-C
[Hook]
No more heroes
All of the n*ggas I looked up to turnin' to hoes
Got hoes on hoes
Got a main b*tch, she was mad when she went through my phone
Okay, I know
I pour a four of Hi-Tech, it got me moving slow
Got rolls on rolls
That lil' b*tch on my di*k because I'm in my glo (Hello)
Okay, I know (Hello)
She want a pic for the 'Gram so I'm striking a pose
Okay, I know
I got a b*tch from the hills, I put coke in her nose
Okay, I know, ah (Ah)
Ah (Ah)
[Intro]
(5k)
Ah (Ah, hello)
Ah (Ah), ah (Ah)
Ah (dazegxd, ah), ah (Ah)
Ah (There's no turning back)
[Chorus]
Yeah, no turning back, gotta ride 'til the end
Pull up in Porsche and I told her get in
Came with the juice, I don't gotta pretend
b*tch from the hills giving head in a Benz
Said we was through but I f*cked her again
Get in that water, you sink or you swim
I burn a bridge, I'm not tryin' to amend, yeah (Yeah)
I f*ck her once, I can't f*ck her again
f*cking two hoes and I think that they twins
Can't f*ck that ho if that ho not a ten
LSD sheet and it's stashed in the fridge
Seeing Hi-Tech every time that I p*ss
I f*ck her skull 'til it's left with a dent
All that di*kriding, it won't get you rich (Yeah)
[Verse]
I pop a bean, f*ck that ho on the beach
I'm the X-Men, counting blues like Mystique
Got a b*tch for every day of the week
She eat the di*k, tell her bon appétit
She got a ass on her but she petite
I got them racks on me, I feel complete
I f*ck her once then I had to delete (おかえり)
He don't want smoke, pus*y just wanna tweet
We in the party, we like twenty deep
pus*y got socked out, went like twenty feet
Knock his ass out if you step on my sneaks
I need a bossy lil' b*tch like Kelis
I'm nodding off with Hi-Tech in my drink
Pills in my cup, it look like boba tea
I'm rocking Fazos, they don't got a crease
No more heroes
All of the n*ggas I looked up to turnin' to hoes
Got hoes on hoes
Got a main b*tch, she was mad when she went through my phone
Okay, I know
I pour a four of Hi-Tech, it got me moving slow
Got rolls on rolls
That lil' b*tch on my di*k because I'm in my glo
Okay, I know
She want a pic for the 'Gram so I'm striking a pose
Okay, I know
I got a b*tch from the hills, I put coke in her nose
Okay, I know, ah (Ah)
Ah (Ah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, no turning back, gotta ride 'til the end
Pull up in Porsche and I told her get in
Came with the juice, I don't gotta pretend
b*tch from the hills giving head in a Benz
Said we was through but I f*cked her again
Get in that water, you sink or you swim
I burn a bridge, I'm not tryin' to amend, yeah (Yeah)
I f*ck her once, I can't f*ck her again
f*cking two hoes and I think that they twins
Can't f*ck that ho if that ho not a ten
LSD sheet and it's stashed in the fridge
Seeing Hi-Tech every time that I p*ss (Yeah)
I f*ck her skull 'til it's left with a dent
All that di*kriding, it won't get you rich
[Outro]
Yeah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah