No n*gga lyrics

[Intro: YRN Veezo]
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
38 sh*t, Veezo back again
Uh-huh, boom! boom!
Suck my di*k, pus*y!

[Verse 1: YRN Veezo]
I said no n*gga, no b*tch finna play wit’ me (Hell nah)
He talk tough on that 'Gram, now he layin' 6 feet (Boom!)
Hundred round drum on the Glock, that b*tch look obese (Grrah-grrah)
I got the switch in my coat, turn your block to a feast (b*tch)
You ain't gang, don't dap me up, better back up (Back up!)
He ain't got no pole, how the f*ck he act tough? (Stupid)
I ride with demons, ain't no seatbelts, b*tch, we crash out (Skrrt)
His brain on the curb, damn, shorty done maxed out (BOOM!)
Pop me a perc then I tweak (Perc!)
Put a opp on a tee in a week (Facts)
Catch him at the light, no talk, just beef (Grrrah)
Let it sing like Tiller when I reach (Bang!)
I'm not your man, lil’ ho stop lyin' (b*tch)
You suck di*k, then post like you cryin' (Thot)
You ain’t drop sh*t, you ain’t even slide (Slide!)
f*ck your block, y'all dead, stop tryin' (Boom-boom-boom!)

[Chorus: YRN Veezo]
No n*gga gon’ slide like me (Nah)
No b*tch ever lied on me (At all)
Still clutchin' on that Gen-5 piece (Boom!)
I don't need rap, I’m really in the streets (b*tch!)
No love, no peace, just war (Just war)
Kickin' down doors, we don't knock no more (Grrah!)
Ran through the 'Raq, came back with more (With more)
Suck my di*k, what the f*ck I’m sorry for? (Never!)
[Verse 2: YRN Veezo]
Hop out, flame that whip (Boom!)
Opp pack hit hard like a fist (Gas)
His mama cryin', that's karma, b*tch (Facts)
I don't feel bad, he started this (Nah)
I got bros that died, we still spin (Spin!)
I got hoes that lie, I still hit (Still!)
I got Glocks and nines, extended clip (Brrt)
You ain't never shot sh*t, keep that lip (pus*y!)
Feds tryna sweep, gotta change my line (Line)
Ho, stop stalkin', you wastin’ time (Get gone!)
I might just drop, let my soul unwind
But not before I catch one more, rewind (Grrrah!)

[Chorus: YRN Veezo]
No n*gga gon’ slide like me (Nah)
No b*tch ever lied on me (Never)
Still clutchin' on that Gen-5 piece (Boom!)
I don't need rap, I’m really in the streets (Facts!)
No love, no peace, just war (War!)
Kickin' down doors, we don't knock no more (Grrah!)
Ran through the 'Raq, came back with more (With more)
Suck my di*k, what the f*ck I’m sorry for? (Never!)

[Outro: YRN Veezo]
Haha, yeah
pus*y-ass n*ggas still talkin', right?
Y’all ain't do sh*t since 2020
YRN Veezo, b*tch
38 Boyz
We up, y’all down
Suck my di*k