Killmoves - No Weapon (feat. MTM Elo, Alfonzo Santana & Keem the Dream) Lyrics

Damn Jonas
Okay, he held it down
For a minute I gotta go get it,
I come for what's mine
I had to grind,
Really from the trenches
Don't know what ****** think,
Don't know what's on his mine
He ain't a man of his word,
I can see in his eye
When it come down to it,
He ain't gon' ride
When it come down to it,
He the type that's gon' fold
Please don't bring him round the guys
I done lost all of my patience with ******
I'm racing through traffic,
I'm rollin' up gas, I'm a face
I got a bad lil' bitch
In the passenger side
I be tellin' her,
Don't get complacent
Man, these ****** be hatin'
The look in they faces
They kill with the look in they eye
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
*****, like I carry the book of Eli
No weapon formed against me
Shall prosper
As long as I got
Elo and some sticks
Cut from the same cloth,
That's my mama child
Alone go to war
With anybody clique
I really have problems,
Trustin' me a bitch
My only other problem
Is that I am not rich
And I really been
Money makin' like I'm Mitch
Oh yeah, it's one more problem,
I be blowin' it quick
Remember them days
I was f*cked up
Down bad,
Had me sicker than a bitch
Stuck in that cell
Will have you realize
What's real love
And what's counterfeit
It's funny the same ones
Who turned they back
Tried to double back,
Now they view I'm lit
But you can gon' keep that,
Ain't showin' no fake love
If you was on fire,
I wouldn't give you piss(nah)
And I can't give you shit
F*ck *****, they weren't there
When we need 'em
Moves told me,
"Kill 'em,
Bever leave him breathin'"
Run around circle niggas,
Yeah, we eatin
Trap 24-7, yeah,
That bitch beatin'
Couple shooters walkin' round
That bitch with some heaters
Since we been gone,
They been tellin' us that they need us
Moves said, f*ck it,
Came and got me for a feature
(Twinnin')
Okay, he held it down
For a minute I gotta go get it,
I come for what's mine
I had to grind,
Really from the trenches
Don't know what ****** think,
Don't know what's on his mine
He ain't a man of his word,
I can see in his eye
When it come down to it,
He ain't gon' ride
When it come down to it,
He the type that's gon' fold
Please don't bring him round the guys
I done lost all of my patience with ******
I'm racing through traffic,
I'm rollin' up gas, I'm a face
I got a bad lil' bitch
In the passenger side
I be tellin' her,
Don't get complacent
Man, these ****** be hatin'
The look in they faces
They kill with the look in they eye
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
*****, like I carry the book of Eli
Niggas never been through shit
Hard times, do God exist
Got me feelin' like I'm all alone
I'm callin', I'm callin',
He ain't pickin' up the phone
Then been through the rain,
The sleet, and the snow
Dark clouds all over my home
He came to me
In a vision and said,
"You one of the strongest soldiers I know
You gon' be a general,
I need you to be patient"
Ask him,
"Why these ****** be fakin'?"
Cold world left heart so vacant
I wanna crash out,
God, I need you to save me
Pourin' this 1800, daily,
Rollin' blunts and I'm facin'
He said, "You one of the ones
I had to test you to
Make sure your soul could take it
You never fold stood ten toes
Make sure no weapon could break you
I granted you the serenity
To accept things you cannot change
Courage of a lion,
The wisdom of elders
Your time comin',
I know you're tired of waitin' but you saved
Okay, he held it down
For a minute I gotta go get it,
I come for what's mine
I had to grind,
Really from the trenches
Don't know what ****** think,
Don't know what's on his mine
He ain't a man of his word,
I can see in his eye
When it come down to it,
He ain't gon' ride
When it come down to it,
He the type that's gon' fold
Please don't bring him round the guys
I done lost all of my patience with ******
I'm racing through traffic,
I'm rollin' up gas, I'm a face
I got a bad lil' bitch
In the passenger side
I be tellin' her,
Don't get complacent
Man, these ****** be hatin'
The look in they faces
They kill with the look in they eye
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
*****, like I carry the book of Eli
Don't wanna talk
Unless money the topic
And ain't gotta tell 'em
They know how I'm rockin
They say they want it
You know that I got it,
I'm hustlin' hard,
Tryna run up the profit
I'm goin' in, and no,
I ain't stoppin
Gone look like a movie
Whenever they watchin
Ridin' for everybody
That's beside me
Ever since a lil ***** ,
I been poppin
I got a lot on my plate,
Keepin' my foot on the gas
Ain't takin' no breaks,
You ain't no boss
Boy, you ain't put your people
In position to get to the cake
I couldn't wait, ****** be actin'
Like they havin' motion
But they in a way,
Know I'm a leader
And these ****** followers
They make a move,
I go the other way
I had to run up a ticket
And flood out the city
You know that I stay on my grind
I can't do no contemplatin'
And no hesitation
They know that I'm pushin' the line,
I had to turn up my hustle,
Remember my struggle
And they see that shit in my eyes
Them ****** cappin',
They ain't gon' ride
My ****** screamin',
F*ck the other side
Okay, he held it down
For a minute I gotta go get it,
I come for what's mine
I had to grind,
Really from the trenches
Don't know what ****** think,
Don't know what's on his mine
He ain't a man of his word,
I can see in his eye
When it come down to it,
He ain't gon' ride
When it come down to it,
He the type that's gon' fold
Please don't bring him round the guys
I done lost all of my patience with ******
I'm racing through traffic,
I'm rollin' up gas, I'm a face
I got a bad lil' bitch
In the passenger side
I be tellin' her,
Don't get complacent
Man, these ****** be hatin'
The look in they faces
They kill with the look in they eye
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
*****, like I carry the book of Eli