No Choice

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Sha Hef - Rap, East Coast Rap

No Choice

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[Verse 1] The thugs out, pussy niggas say I'm bugged out (fuck 'em) No love or hugs, just slugs when the plugs out (just bullets) I hit the block with the snub when the drugs out I'm above clout my bird man brings the doves out We ain't fighting we're not gonna put the gloves out Just that blue stale, I'm too ill, you're true hell Me I'm too trill, I'm making new deals, I need 2 mills I'm on 2 pills, I need 2 mill, just cracked 2 seals Still sipping moonwalking like I'm Michael Jackson Ever since my similac had to spike that Before the rap I pushed quarters out my flight jack But that white pack like what you need? I'll be right back Flight that, don't get hyped jack That's a light trap, you could get your life snatched For a light stack, you're a light stat I'm not a hype cat All snitches get the mice trap I'm from a dark place, fuck the sunshine I let my gun shine after one time, whole gun line Before a nigga ever spit a whole line, I did dumb crimes Used to split the whole P down, back in 06' I sold gum dimes [Hook] I see a lot of niggas got me fucked up Act stupid get fucked up Pussy niggas ain't dead yet he done locked up Still fuck you cause it was fuck us Big shotty get bucked up Sell it to a nigga just to get the next stuck up I was robbing niggas had no choice Serving niggas had no choice Lining niggas then burning niggas, had no choice I was robbing niggas had no choice Serving niggas had no choice Lining niggas then burning niggas, had no choice [Verse 2] Me and my nina liked to hold hands The drum kick like a whole benz 30 make you strip like you pole dance Me and the tommy got a bromance Hit you close range, you got no chance I promise you got no answer I hit the block when the sun set and I run vet Been getting money for a minute, I ain't done yet I'm a gun vet, you wanna be down with the set? Get your tongue wet, keep sucking I ain't cum yet These bitches got me dumb vexed Like they don't know the gotta hold their weight Hundred in the clip cause I can't hold this straight This shit might make my shoulder break They feel my shit around the whole equator, say they great player but I know who greater I know who pimping, I know who date her I know who fucked her and I know who ate her I know who sold it and I know who did it I know who folded and I know who with it I promise hollow tips for all my critics, I'm committed I'm a different kind, getting money from 3 different grinds Give 'em sixteen out 3 different nines They say I got precision timing All that pressure went and made it diming Coping out on juvi we was eating ramens [Hook] I see a lot of niggas got me fucked up Act stupid get fucked up Pussy niggas ain't dead yet he done locked up Still fuck you cause it was fuck us Bitch shorty get fucked up Sell it to a nigga just to get the next stuck up I was robbing niggas had no choice Serving niggas had no choice Lining niggas then burning niggas, had no choice I was robbing niggas had no choice Serving niggas had no choice Lining niggas then burning niggas, had no choice

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  • Sha Hef
  • LS_XXXX