Nun More 2 Say lyrics

[Intro: Yung Solo & FBG Duck]
Oh, oh
Solo, what up, bro? (Flexx Beats)
They already know how I'm rockin', bro
From Brooklyn all the way to Chiraq, man (Band-Band-Band—)
Chiraq, what it do?
Gang members only
NY sh*t
You know I'm talmbout?
Huh? (BandKamp)
Gang

[Chorus: Yung Solo & FBG Duck]
These n*ggas say they flex, f*ck up out my face (f*ck out my face)
They steady tellin' lies, nothin' more to say (At all)
These hoes tryna f*ck, they all up in our face (Huh?)
They wanna go right now, nothin' more to say (Let's get it)
From Brooklyn to Chiraq, b*tch, we run them states (Gang)
Nothin' more to say, ain't nothin' more to say (At all)
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say (FBG sh*t)
(Solo, what up, broski? Shout out all my Brooklyn n*ggas)
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say (FBG, b*tch)
(Gang)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
Look, I always been real, I never been fake, boy, I'm not a goofy (No, no, no)
Pull on your block with the Uzi, then start shootin' a movie (Skrrt, brrt)
n*ggas be knowin' whеn the gang pop out, the b*tches bе choosin' (Gang)
All of my n*ggas is winnin', all of you n*ggas is losin' (Gang, turn up)
Man, shout out to all my gang n*ggas (Gang)
No new n*ggas around, I f*ck with the same n*ggas (Squad)
I'm faded off Mary Jane, n*gga (Dope)
Clout Boyz, we be flyer than planes, n*gga (Gang)
I hear what you sayin', the gun'll start sprayin', so n*gga, don't play with me (Boom-boom, gang)
I left the Glock in the house, today, n*gga, I brought the 'K with me (Brrt, woo)
You can get shot in the face, no, I am not talkin' photo (Boom-boom, woo)
I'm coolin' in Brooklyn with gang, n*gga, shout out my bro Solo, gang
[Chorus: Yung Solo]
These n*ggas say they flex, f*ck up out my face (f*ck out my face)
They steady tellin' lies, nothin' more to say (At all)
These hoes tryna f*ck, they all up in our face (Huh?)
They wanna go right now, nothin' more to say (Yung Lo)
From Brooklyn to Chiraq, b*tch, we run them states (You already know how I rock, RDESMG)
Nothin' more to say, ain't nothin' more to say (FBG sh*t)
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say (GWBMG)
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say (Let's get it)

[Verse 2: Yung Solo]
These n*ggas say they flex, well, that's a lie (That's a lie)
These hoes tryna f*ck, man, that's their alibi (Dumb thot)
They tryin' get close to a real n*gga (Huh?)
RDESMG, b*tch, I'm a trill n*gga (Gang)
Ain't nothin' more to say, get the f*ck out my face (See ya)
Before I spray the MAC and take you off the map (Boom-boom, boom)
Ayy, I'm a Brooklyn n*gga, but I'm f*ckin' with Chiraq (Huh?)
On FBG sh*t, lil' n*gga, you get whacked (Squad)
Shout out to L Dot, shout out to WurkBoy (Gang)
Duck, that's my n*gga, you get murked, boy (Let's get it)
My hitters gang members, you can't bang with us (Nah)
And if you broke, boy, you can't hang with us (Gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus: Yung Solo]
These n*ggas say they flex, f*ck up out my face (f*ck out my face)
They steady tellin' lies, nothin' more to say (At all)
These hoes tryna f*ck, they all up in our face (Huh?)
They wanna go right now, nothin' more to say (Let's get it)
From Brooklyn to Chiraq, b*tch, we run them states (Gang)
Nothin' more to say, ain't nothin' more to say (At all)
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say
Huh? Ain't nothin' more to say (Let's get it)