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No Chorus (feat. Sleezy1five) Video (MV)






Tony Smoke - No Chorus (feat. Sleezy1five) Lyrics




In this game I'm sauced up but I don't show em the recipe
Fake friends I can't do that they say we friends but they hate on me
Low key envy me but I'm my biggest enemy Kept my head in the books and I got smarter
Now I'm making plays my money longer Said they on they hood shit but they hide

Behind they father Pushed me to my limits now my raps got harder
Run my money up and now I'm balling Vince Carter
Said I couldn't rap now I'm perfecting my craft I'm going hard up in the booth I'm like
The number one draft I lost some homies at a young age

Wish we could be kicking it I'm going hard up in the paint
Trying to be in the back of the race Everyday there's hope nigga gotta have faith
Grandma praying I make it home I'm bout to gun play
Niggas playing defense while I'm playing offense Sliding down the block bitch it's demon time

Hopping out the whip I walk em down it's reaper time
All I want is blue faces Don't want no new friends no new faces
Them boys play with me so I just air them out Beat my case no witnesses no one testify
Smoking weed to calm these nerves of mine Mossberg 500 12 gauge let them slugs fly

Rap good but I could do better If I ever get some Ms I'm investing
Real estate and get my family out the hood And put em in a nice place
How you getting money but your family not right
Pray about them better days and help me sleep at night

Take a dab get high and it stimulates your mind
First gun was a 9 age of 14 then I had that .45
Shooters with me never lonely If I'm by myself I keep it on me
Covid mask on with a burner Lay back unwind like Melly redrum

On my mind do the dash if I see the blue lights
Call me Mel Gibson it's a lethal weapon Smith & Wessons and I got Glocks
I got bad intentions but that's not to mention

Riding round it's just me and Tony and Lil Bro
We got a Drake a Glock an XD and we smoking dope
We see a sucker lacking we gon' creep on him But we seen a cop so we let him go
It was his lucky day but nah I can't get over it
We got up and did the same shit the next day We seen him again yeah it's my time

Best believe I'm gon' shine I'll be running all them plays like Bron
Best believe I'm the best in the game No we don't f*ck with no snakes or no lames
I remember having nothing with no shame All I wanted was to make it
I don't really like the fame or attention that's for bitches

If I get locked up I'm gon' hold mine No we ain't no snitches
I'm tryna turn my rags into riches
Sleazy 1-5 Yeah we gon' get it
Dead or alive
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In this game I'm sauced up but I don't show em the recipe
Fake friends I can't do that they say we friends but they hate on me
Low key envy me but I'm my biggest enemy Kept my head in the books and I got smarter
Now I'm making plays my money longer Said they on they hood shit but they hide

Behind they father Pushed me to my limits now my raps got harder
Run my money up and now I'm balling Vince Carter
Said I couldn't rap now I'm perfecting my craft I'm going hard up in the booth I'm like
The number one draft I lost some homies at a young age

Wish we could be kicking it I'm going hard up in the paint
Trying to be in the back of the race Everyday there's hope nigga gotta have faith
Grandma praying I make it home I'm bout to gun play
Niggas playing defense while I'm playing offense Sliding down the block bitch it's demon time

Hopping out the whip I walk em down it's reaper time
All I want is blue faces Don't want no new friends no new faces
Them boys play with me so I just air them out Beat my case no witnesses no one testify
Smoking weed to calm these nerves of mine Mossberg 500 12 gauge let them slugs fly

Rap good but I could do better If I ever get some Ms I'm investing
Real estate and get my family out the hood And put em in a nice place
How you getting money but your family not right
Pray about them better days and help me sleep at night

Take a dab get high and it stimulates your mind
First gun was a 9 age of 14 then I had that .45
Shooters with me never lonely If I'm by myself I keep it on me
Covid mask on with a burner Lay back unwind like Melly redrum

On my mind do the dash if I see the blue lights
Call me Mel Gibson it's a lethal weapon Smith & Wessons and I got Glocks
I got bad intentions but that's not to mention

Riding round it's just me and Tony and Lil Bro
We got a Drake a Glock an XD and we smoking dope
We see a sucker lacking we gon' creep on him But we seen a cop so we let him go
It was his lucky day but nah I can't get over it
We got up and did the same shit the next day We seen him again yeah it's my time

Best believe I'm gon' shine I'll be running all them plays like Bron
Best believe I'm the best in the game No we don't f*ck with no snakes or no lames
I remember having nothing with no shame All I wanted was to make it
I don't really like the fame or attention that's for bitches

If I get locked up I'm gon' hold mine No we ain't no snitches
I'm tryna turn my rags into riches
Sleazy 1-5 Yeah we gon' get it
Dead or alive
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Writer: Jose Rodriguez, Anthony Valdez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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