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Telly - No Survivors Lyrics



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Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
I ain't letting next nigga tell me what to do
You play the clown, you in circus, you the fool
No survivors, Telly, coming through it's a massacre
Heard they after me, I do my own stunts, what's a Bruce Lee
Riddle me this, why do niggas change in a drop of a dime
Riddle me this, watch me rhyme, don't need no co-sign
Riddle me this, on demon time, sour like a lime
Riddle me this, this the prime, hard white, this the line
I feel like the chosen one, this a ARP, no handgun
I don't ask people for nothing, they don't own me nun
They mad she stay around T, like a Nun
He was yappin', I ran through his mouth, the block is what I spun
Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
Better hope niggas got money for bodyguards
'Cause when I come through, I mean run through, I'm taking charge
The bucks is large, I'm a reaper in the dark
Don't get to talkin' crazy, no lighter, get smoked, get sparked
Riddle me this, why do niggas change in a drop of a dime
Riddle me this, watch me rhyme, don't need no co-sign
Riddle me this, on demon time, sour like a lime
Riddle me this, this the prime, hard white, this the line
I feel like the chosen one, this a ARP, no handgun
I don't ask people for nothing, they don't own me nun
They mad she stay around T, like a Nun
He was yappin', I ran through his mouth, the block is what I spun
Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
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Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
I ain't letting next nigga tell me what to do
You play the clown, you in circus, you the fool
No survivors, Telly, coming through it's a massacre
Heard they after me, I do my own stunts, what's a Bruce Lee
Riddle me this, why do niggas change in a drop of a dime
Riddle me this, watch me rhyme, don't need no co-sign
Riddle me this, on demon time, sour like a lime
Riddle me this, this the prime, hard white, this the line
I feel like the chosen one, this a ARP, no handgun
I don't ask people for nothing, they don't own me nun
They mad she stay around T, like a Nun
He was yappin', I ran through his mouth, the block is what I spun
Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
Better hope niggas got money for bodyguards
'Cause when I come through, I mean run through, I'm taking charge
The bucks is large, I'm a reaper in the dark
Don't get to talkin' crazy, no lighter, get smoked, get sparked
Riddle me this, why do niggas change in a drop of a dime
Riddle me this, watch me rhyme, don't need no co-sign
Riddle me this, on demon time, sour like a lime
Riddle me this, this the prime, hard white, this the line
I feel like the chosen one, this a ARP, no handgun
I don't ask people for nothing, they don't own me nun
They mad she stay around T, like a Nun
He was yappin', I ran through his mouth, the block is what I spun
Aye, when did punk niggas, start acting tuff
I solemnly swear i'm up to no good, callin' a niggas bluff
Land Rover, Range Rover, riding through the ruff
Got this tool on me, smokin' niggas like a puff
I'm the nigga, your niggas is hiding from
From the bricks, get wicked, project baby from the slums
Body bag, blood on hands, we gon' put him in the truck
Garbage bag, no middle man, put him in the dump
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Writer: Telvon Love
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