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No Fear

2Dee

Hip-Hop/Rap

4 Shazams

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No fear
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dondy Vertil
Dondy Vertil
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rayan Rao
Rayan Rao
Producer

Lyrics

Wyld life Dubz up We gon do it again man Pullup anywhere in my hood Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear We own da night like we Suge You niggas shook Better not go there Wyld Heard that it's Zoes there Wyld Might lose ya soul there In da summer its cold there Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there Fly nigga so i breathe different Couple tricks on me guess my sleeves different Got em mad ima never fall Like southern trees imma leave different Watch me grow dis bread like i'm yeast in it Never lacking toast if its cheese in it I put shoes on da wip like my feet in it Have my niggas eating like our teeth in it In and out this bitch like we theif in it Marinate in money like we seasoning My bitch is salary pay Yo bitch is minimum wage Fuck out my way I bring da real in a state Check my resume I'll put you right in yo place Make sure my family eat straight I take yo steak I put it right in dey plate Make no mistake I was taught to never settle for nothing that's lesser than great To survive keep a pitch fork and a halo Kill a nigga then the funeral ill pay for Pray for Me Pullup anywhere in my hood Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear We own da night like we Suge You niggas shook Better not go there Wyld Heard that its Zoes there Wyld Might lose ya soul there In da summer its cold there Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there Shyt get you mentally Moving wrong and death'll be ya penalty Tell da snakes i'm stepping where the venom be Got a bottle tryna kill da memory I'm my own enemy Still i call it home Regulating da traffic like a cone Pray to God said I'm sorry know I'm wrong But I gotta fly got visions of a drone When you learn what you learn you got no choice Streets'll choose ya lessons like a college course Karma kicking it bak up on you like a horse Then you marry the hustle no divorce That's the code of survival For da money you be dead on arrival Gotta pay up for da debt of a rival We control da drip like head of a nozzle I know What it takes just to make it out So sum niggaz sell dey soul to get da clout But success is measured by ya bank account Came from dirt i gtta find a quicker route I want that big amount Oooo Let noone tell me where i can't go Can't be too (Two) weak like a pay roll I'm running with demons so pray for Me Pullup anywhere in my hood Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear We own da night like we Suge You niggas shook Better not go there Wyld Heard that it's Zoes there Wyld Might lose ya soul there In da summer its cold there Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there
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