No Sympathy

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Glasses Malone] Young [?] niggas [?] down with [?] [?] but my westside [?] Where gang banging is the only thing constant Hood made me tough, call me [?] Once upon a time [?] Met a couple stupid motherfuckers who wouldn't [?] [?] each and every motherfucker seen me despret [?] I was destand And [?] is my presents in the booth [?] Let's all say a prayer for [?] Niggas think what I'm saying is the aboslute truth Some real shit [?] Send out a couple slugs [?] bullitproof [?] run out and taste the [?] Stay in these streets like a motherfucking [?] [Chorus: Glasses Malone] [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live [Verse 2: Glasses Malone] [?] [?] Fuck rap, I ain't talking bout feelings Talking bout [?] Man my sales match [?] Bags for the low, you can call that [?] For every step niggas take, shit I'm one ahead Balling this hard [?] want you dead Hated now, another [?] Cause I'm always [?] gunfire HHearts break when the hear the gun [?] Take my pistol everywhere, I ain't never gon [?] Like some guys who used to [?] Same [?] is bench pressing [?] That's why the [?] never even faized me Cause [?] [Chorus: Glasses Malone] [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live [Verse 3: Jay Rock] Yeah G let the blunt burn Before a verse, I did dirt like earthworms See this pain in my eyes, they say homicide [?] got me sleeping an hour at a time I know these fuck niggas plotting on tryna murder me Set me up, wet me up, [?] That's why I move with the tool, a sence of ergancy In a black [?] mask, going like a [?] And that B stands for Blood, I can make you leak But I'd rather ball like [?] on Harlem streets Backing up the [?] watching Martin on my dashboard Bumpin my shit, middle fingers to the taskforse I asked for More hate [?] AK [?] of a hundred rounds Even mainstream artists get put underground [Chorus: Glasses Malone] [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live [?] down nigga, not fare [?] real sorry for he Did it this big, had it since a kid [?] Imma get it how I live