Lyrics & Translations of No Statements by Lil Durk

"No Statements" Lyrics
"No Statements" has lyrics in English language."No Statements" meaning comes from English language and currently not converted to english translation.
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Lyrics:
[Intro: KuttEm Reese]
Look, we ain't getting on no live, nigga
We ain't sending out no threats, nigga, look
Whothefuck is KuttEmReese?
Whothe fuck is that? (Who isthat?)
I'm finna show you right here
I'm finna show you right here
Look
[Verse 1: KuttEm Reese]
We ain't sending out no texts, nigga
We ain't getting on no live talking about beef and sending out threats, nigga
All you niggas crashin', follow the blind and you crash next, nigga
[?] ace of spades to come out here [?] nigga
Every time I come, I come direct, nigga, get your aim right
He let out sixty-two shots, in five attempts, must they aim right?
I wouldn't even tell you missed your target and I was in plain sight
[?] car, everybody get laced up and get them things right
Fuck the rap and blue lives, we still gon slide, we doing it the same night
I just got to drop, yeah, after this light, we make the same right
[?] know that she a dang dyke
You sent your stepper and guess what happened, that nigga lost his damn life
I got em high, I know he mad I got em high his element
He IG Live talkin' paperwork, but he ain't got no evidence
How the fuck Imma rap and be KuttEm Reese if I'm supposed to be on that telling shit
I would have caught a flight [?] if I was on that federal shit
Y'all ain't really care about y'all nigga
Y'all just made him serve
Like the other side, them boys ain't never slide, I know they found they hearse
I'm ridin' 'round with C's, but you know me, I grew up in [?]
This for that nigga screamin', "Pressure!" Til' he in the dirt
This for that nigga screamin', "Pressure!" Til' he in the dirt
Rrahh, rrahh, she can't hit, bitch
[Interlude: Lil Durk]
Smurf
Hah, I'm with real gang members in this bitch right now, real killers for real, bro
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Get on niggas asses, you fuck with them niggas, we don't give out passes
Them niggas was bragging, get on their ass and turn they brothers ashes
Dissing me ain't safe, this shit for real, my shit gon' come with caskets
I hang with some takers, they ain't with me, if you catch them niggas ask
Lil' bro give headshots for real
Calm bro down, he off two pills
Slide on opps, bro got the wheel
Black box on the Glock for real
Bought my dawg two Glocks for real
Dude, his head got shot and lived
I don't let hoes come to the crib, for the cash they'll drop yo' lo' for real
I'm a gangsta, shit, I'm a Chiraq baby, what's this like? It's like Iraq, baby
You ain't a ho, I know you like that, baby
That highspeed in that Hellcat crazy
Why you playin'? That Glock no safety
Switch his [?] that top go crazy
Lil' bro treat that Glock like brazy
Drugs and lean, I'm juiced up daily
At red light, I'm no Toosie, baby
We don't stop at those, you crazy?
I just paid my dawg his bond, I just paid my lawyer eighty
Like, wait, bro, you gotta pause for this
Ayy, bitch, take off your drawers for this
Ayy, snitch, what you gon' call this shit?
I'm rich, free all my dawgs again
Let's get it
[Outro]
Yeah, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm
Mm, mm, mm
You can hear them chains clickin' in this motherfucker
Gang, gang, gang
#KuttemReese #LilDurk #NoStatements
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