Never No Rekk lyrics
by Nunnie Da III
[Verse 1: Kay Glizz]
It's never no wreck, 'cause n*ggas be hidin' duckin in they 'jects
Ain't no rookies wit' me, only hang wit' vets
Tdot ballin' hard workin' on his left, glah
Get out the way when we step, 'cause hollows is fryin' leavin' n*ggas stretched
Opp thot, fiendin' to give us some sex
You know that the troopers doin' it the best, glah
It's nun' but kids puttin' me in songs, like
n*ggas who never perform
So many dead n*ggas, gotta smoke 'em all
So we get high out them all
They call me send three but n*ggas know I'm sеndin' more, the three was just to get 'еm off
Dissin' me in tracks, now you gotta get a gat
Suit up, let's play ball
n*ggas never on nun', for this .30 I'ma add a button
Homie gotta know we smokin' on his cousin
Talkin' on Malik, it come wit' repercussions
And Freddy why you keep duckin' ya muffin? n*ggas know who put that dizzy in them crutches
Movin' sturdy, walkin' wit' a dozen
Anybody movin' crazy, I'ma dust 'em
[Verse 2: Jah Savv]
I'ma drill sh*t up in broad day, look what happened to boy in the hallway
I'm in the Pz bussin' wit' my codeine, totin' Zack and he got Cody
Sit on the scene, catch him when he doley
Bend back, heard it's a party in RV, me and Nunnie be there in a heartbeat
Rich Glizzy on di*k tryna start me
Free Driver, we callin' him clutch
Bend through the Garvey, watchin' n*ggas duck
And we tryna send another n*gga up
And no you can't hang if you ain't one of us
Novak up and n*ggas turn to run
Spin over top and make sure he done
Smokin' Mali, good for the lungs
Headshot, why you ain't totin' no gun?
Troopin' on feet just to get up close
And we lookin' for Leaky Da G, he get shot 'cause he mentionin' me
Left eye, now we got a new pack
[Verse 3: Nunnie Da III]
Glah, now we got a new pack n*gga
If you not a shooter then don't come around, 'cause we tryna put a Swervo in the ground
Tryna blitz 'em but I see a clown
Novak started glitchin', throwin' every round
They know how we get
Freddy a fan, always on my di*k
Keep sayin' my name and got no hits
If I see him I'ma let it click
He just wanna rap, he not tryna flick
I'm tired of the rappin', when the f*ck we gon' get to the action?
Every song Leek make he be cappin', he ain't never ever make it tragic
Freedom a clown, got his ass beat downtown by a white boy, he was out of bounds
And we smokin' Aggy by the pound
Mellz died, just for tryna go some rounds
I done had enough, why Freddy talkin' like he tough?
Ya mans got shot and you know it was us
On bro I never got hit by a bus, so stop all the lyin'
A lot of y'all n*ggas be dyin'
Mali died, Vine ain't bend, he was cryin'
We the reason' for all of them sirens
Heard that they mentionin' deads so it's quiet
[Verse 4: Tdot WAG]
Where lil' Nay went? That's Gumbo
I heard he Wooo, where the f*ck is your gun bro?
Spin through the Fort, lettin' 6-7 guns blow
Novak be buggin' aimin' for ya throat
Blue slime, wipe a n*gga nose
Everything green, better watch ya hoe
Wit' the rips chillin' in the hall
We spot a O, we barely make a show
We them troops always takin' trips
Pitkin n*ggas pus*y, never on they strip
Boogie got hit tryna link a b*tch
Brodie he be fiendin', tryna get to blitz
FMB pus*y never bend a strip
Me and Savage buggin', lookin' for a 6
Free Double R, always takin' risks
Nunnie off a 30, tryna catch a blitz
Brodie got aim like he John Wick
Bullets keep on comin', it's a thirty stick
Shot after shot, full clip in the switch
Lotta opps died, make her eat a di*k
If she tryna line me, throwin' out the glick
Glah