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no mo' (ft. R-Tact) pt 1

  1. Chorus (R Tact, yes he's black):
  2. Open up the door, welcome to your nightmare, whore
  3. I go really hardcore, niggas got me so sore
  4. I don't really trust niggas no more
  5. Open up the fucking door, welcome to the horrors, tore
  6. This be my high score, you be in my morgue
  7. I don't really trust niggas no more
  8.  
  9. Verse 1 (Me):
  10. On a tightrope, my morgue, you know I soar
  11. The skies, the sky be my world, she's my whore
  12. I'm her guy, these hoes think they'll die yours, I fly, soar
  13. The sky, what am I alive for? You left me to die for
  14. Fucked up, I'm sore, I'm sore, yeah
  15. You and I, I swore, this life be a mind war
  16. Fucked up, 'cause I tore, and you impale me with my sword
  17. Fucked up, welcome to my morgue
  18. I titled it, "Raiden's Morgue" slogan, "All of us like gore"
  19. Fucked up, I know it's so easy to die bored, yeah, shit
  20. This my high score, lil' bitch, I got a tight score
  21. Makin' my way downtown with 2 Glocks pull up to my store
  22. Shoot everyone in the motherfuckin' store, shit I'd fight for
  23. Better off dead, welcome to my shore, yeah
  24. Lil' bitch bloody, and there's blood on my floor
  25. This shit got me down bad, am I yours?
  26. Shit, lil' bitch, I been up with my Forbes
  27. Tryna calm my storm, and you strike my chords
  28. Fucked up, I got my horns, fucked up, my life's short
  29. I know you gon' let my corpse
  30. Rot out, fuck, all kinds, sorts
  31. Fucked up, and I don't wanna finish my form, yeah
  32. And I'ma meet you in my court, yeah
  33. I turned 5, and I came in 5 hordes
  34. Fuck 'em all, I'ma get my 'wards
  35. I don't give a fuck 'bout no bitch, this my sport
  36. Yeah, playin' basketball, pray to my Lord
  37. I know I fucked up with my horns, yeah yeah
  38. But I'ma tell you and prove wrong, what you gonna die for?
  39. Saint Xul told me, "What you gotta lie for?"
  40. I told him, "Yo, what you tryna hide for?"
  41. And I lock my heart wit' a key, I'ma die sore
  42. I'ma die tore, you and I, I swore
  43. Fuck 'em all, goodbye Forbes
  44. Gettin' my cash that I 'sorb
  45. My eyes warp, love is like thorns
  46. This cup I've poured, and bitch, I ward
  47. Against demons with 5 horns
  48. Fucked up lil' bitch, she say I'm short
  49. But I'm 6'3, what you gotta lie for?
  50. Be for real, bitch, I'ma cook my pork
  51. Lately I've been bored, bitch, I swarm
  52. Kill 'em all, I support, everything you say, I snort
  53. This cocaine motherfuckin' bitch, this my fort
  54. Fucking up with all this shit, I hop in my Ford
  55. Fuck 'em all, they snitch, I'm up in my York
  56. I don't even care 'bout nothin', 'cause I'm bored
  57. Kill 'em all for makin' assumptions, I'm torn
  58. I'm worn, I'm worm, what you on? I squirm
  59. Yeah, you can go and eat my sperm (ewwww!))
  60. This bitch don't know what I've learned
  61. Gettin' my cash, I guess it's my turn
  62. I got my herbs, I go so berserk, get my, you gon' get my germs
  63. (What, be for real) I'm firm, fuck 'em all, I'm stern
  64. Yeah, all this shit I've earned, I don't care, it's my term
  65. Fuck 'em all, watch how I burn
  66. Fuck 'em all, watch how I hurt
  67. I never knew she could be my jerk
  68. She can't take jokes, she see how I smirk
  69. I done fucke up 5 clerks, I got my perks
  70. Kill 'em all, what I've heard, 5 words
  71. Can fuck you up, 'cause I lurk
  72. In the darkness, leave ya in my dirt
  73. Fuck 'em all, I'm like Lil' Durk, I'm like Durk
  74. I get my cash, I'm like Meek, I put in my work
  75. Yeah, fuck 'em all for me, lil' bitch can be my bird
  76. Why she got a birdbrain? I got my herbs, aye, her hand slidin' up my shirt
  77. Fuck 'em all, for sure, yeah, I heard
  78. That you don't love me, but I'm sure
  79. That I fucked yo' pussy (Let's stop there before I burn)
  80.  
  81.  
  82. Chorus (R Tact, yes he's black):
  83. Open up the door, welcome to your nightmare, whore
  84. I go really hardcore, niggas got me so sore
  85. I don't really trust niggas no more
  86. Open up the fucking door, welcome to the horrors, tore
  87. This be my high score, you be in my morgue
  88. I don't really trust niggas no more
  89.  
  90. Verse 2 (R Tact, yes he's black):
  91. Niggas tryna ignore me, but all this shit just bores me
  92. Fuck 'em up like Dory, I know they all adore me
  93. I do 'em like Vega, Tori, I write these stories
  94. Got all the niggas goin' horny, but to me, it's just corny
  95. And I know they want my mercy, glory
  96. Kickin' ass for me, not no shorty
  97. And I know niggas like it gory
  98. Hop in the jet, the Ferrari
  99. I know that bitch ain't so sorry, yeah
  100. Niggas just wanna party, but hardly do they care for Charlie
  101. I get all my cash, niggas dead like Marley
  102. Lil' bitch, I got me some barley, fuck niggas, Akari
  103. Uh, Sunny killed Mari, in Omori
  104. But it's okay, 'cause honestly, it don't bother me
  105. Rai Rai say Kaito so fatherly, and I say, "I won the lottery"
  106. As a youngin, nigga, I was doin' robberies
  107. Tryna support my mama, my daddy was barely there, he was doin' snobbery
  108. Everyone I met was addicted to mockery
  109. Nobody really loved me, they just bothered me
  110. And fuck what they say, we all grew up in poverty
  111. So I don't mind, but I'm glad my mama mothered and fathered me
  112. Pray for all the single mothers who don't got no one by they side
  113. And you know when Z died, I done cried
  114. And Lee told me, "I can be yo' guide"
  115. I was a robber nigga, my smile wasn't so wide
  116. And I shoulda known she was a digga', but I let it slide
  117. Got my finga' on the trigga', I got no pride
  118. I was in the winta', had to put my thoughts aside
  119. Our cash was gettin' slimmer, I needed a ride
  120. And my blood was gettin' thinner, had to provide
  121. These niggas are beginners, suicide
  122. And I was a sinner, I got high, I was a winner, but I had to sigh
  123. I did not get her, it was social suicide
  124. And my cash was gettin' bigger, and I didn't know why
  125. These niggas wanna take me to dinner, but I despise
  126. Bein' friends with people who pull triggers, is that alright?
  127. And inside my mind, I wasn't doin' so fine
  128. And I was doin' lines, I just wanted to shine
  129. These niggas ain't showin' no signs, so divine
  130. Rippin' out my eyes, my spine, in my mind
  131. It's hard to find someone even remotely kind
  132. Someone who won't leave yo' nigga ass behind
  133. Someone who loves yo' design and is refined
  134. And I decline, fucked up, how I'm defined
  135. I know I need to do it for the hype
  136. But out of spite, not quite
  137. Fucked up all the time, nigga, show me to the light ight

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