Letra No Accident de Yung Bans

Letra de No Accident

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No Accident
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[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Know what I'm sayin, this shit crazy
Tables turned, know what I'm sayin'
Was just down badly and shit
Now I'm up now, know what I'm sayin'
I don't want no features from you lame ass rappers
These niggas they mumble, I rap better than them
This shit my own
Yeah
[Chorus]
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that MAC and shit
I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit
My bitch bool, she baddest bitch
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this shit
I can't go out like no bitch
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my niggas ride for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
Bitch you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bales
But nigga, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
[Verse 1]
If a nigga don't know my name he probably on the same thing
No face, no case, I don't know you, don't speak
Most these niggas crash dummies, they just wanna be seen
Send lil' buddy on a mission, I'ma make him slide for free
I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, but these bitches jockin' me
Girl, it's been a long day, get on top of me
She gon' fuck and she gon' suck, I bust a nut, it's time to leave
I ain't nothin' like these niggas, honestly, I'm too street
Still stickin' to the code, I guess it's just me
I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, might designer OD
I was juggin' out the trenches, made a hundred on our street
[Chorus]
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that MAC and shit
I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit
My bitch bool, she baddest bitch
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this shit
I can't go out like no bitch
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my niggas ride for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
Bitch you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bales
But nigga, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
[Verse 2]
In the streets, nigga
Up in the streets, nigga
This shit an ocean, man, this shit can get deep, nigga
My homies solid, I can't hang around no weak niggas
Shit get ugly, niggas turn into police niggas (For real)
I'm a beast nigga, I'ma eat niggas (Yeah)
To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means, nigga
I hit the block soon as I turned 15, nigga
I done did some shit that you probably won't believe, nigga
[Outro]
Y'all niggas be on cappin' shit
Y'all niggas be on rappin' shit
I can't even fuck with it
I stay back from all this shit
I stay back from all these bitches
Money so long, money so long, so long
Yeah, I don't shoot on accident
Yeah, I can't go out like no bitch
I stay down for all the riches
Nigga, I don't want no features
Bans
Ain't no love, nigga


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