Kei$tackz - No Love Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Ayee 301

They was showing me no love
Now I got some exposure
(Aye 301 Gang shit, M4 shit nigga)
Everyday I'm getting closer
(You know how we rocking, we ain't stopping)
Pop a nigga, no-yeah
(2X the gang, we ain't f*cking with the lames)

($tackz, $tack It Up)
They was showing me no love
Now I got some exposure
Everyday I'm getting closer
Pop a nigga, no soda
Put the chopper in the stroller
Why they acting like they know us
Hit the niggas that provoked us
Niggas sneaky, but I noticed

They was showing me no love
Back when I down
Wet a nigga up, make a pussy nigga drown
Spun a nigga block, had to do a couple rounds
Niggas got hit, couple niggas on the ground

I got the drop from a lil bitty birdie
That some niggas hating and plan on trynna hurt me
Imma keep it on me, so you know I'm not worried
10 toes down, locked in, too sturdy

I hated them days looking on from the sideline
Running from the pigs, put the glick in the pipeline
Sticking to the code, yeah I'm sticking to the guidelines
Mama always told me it was alright

I remember on the very first day of school
Only nigga walking round without new shoes
Lil ass crib, barely had enough room
Now we got rooms that we don't even use

Imma keep it short and sweet, I like it simple
Only need a couple shots up in the pistol
Hella bright diamonds, blinded by the crystals
Hollow tips pierce a nigga like a nipple

Brushing up on my skills, like a bristle
Everybody drumming, sound like para-diddles
22s flying, sounding like a whistle
762s hitting like a missile

I've seen niggas fold under pressure
I gotta stay sharp to bring home the cheddar
I keep a stick hidden in the dresser
Get rid of a nigga, Kronk, pull the lever

Disassemble the stick
Put that shit in the carry on
Dick had her running
Like she in a marathon
My bitch a work of art
Fresh out the renaissance
They be like "damn nigga
Why you so nonchalant"
(BECAUSE)
I was down bad and that shit was depressing
I have no regrets, cuz they taught me a lesson
Everyone with me got some type of weapon
Having me in ya life sure is a blessing
But if you f*ck it up, nigga I'm stepping
Nigga you nervous? why are you sweating, yeah
I got that man nervous, so that's why he sweating

They was showing me no love
Now I got some exposure
Everyday I'm getting closer
Pop a nigga, no soda
Put the chopper in the stroller
Why they acting like they know us
Hit the niggas that provoked us
Niggas sneaky, but I noticed