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No Love On The ST

Gusta ST

Sayin' prayers, hope you’ll be guarded and safe
Take ya ass from here (okay?)
Get the fuck out of my way
Are you not in fear? (Wait?)
Turn in dark the light of day
Will you beg for clarity
But nothin' gonna be appear (pew-pew)

Boom, in ya head the rumble
When I took my gun
Still on knees
When I get into the room
To see ya dick
I'll need to take the zoom, assume
Never again put ya foot on my zone

Swore to be till end my enemy
Why'd you love me now?
Faced be the most than me
Where now your glory, still inbound?
First, they made you laugh for me
Inna second I make you down ya step
Like kissing bug
Inffect your heart while you slept

Pull up in the studio 2: 40
Just to record that shit
Cut ya til bleed, wasn't personal
Just needed an adlib
Bounced the grill not to chill
My tooth now shines with that grill
Used to smell the grease of bacon and fries
Now my neck just smells Sauvage

Thank you for the wickedness
You thought was throwing me in mud
Awakened in my chest the demons
They wanna swim in your blood pool

Wanted to drown me in the failure
You drown yourself in that shit
Ever you look at that issue
Remember you put yourself on it

I don't care 'bout consequences, won't forget
Til I get you to drop I won't nap
No white flag, there's no peace, took the risk
Was my fella but now you're just a foolish

I'll take vacation to make competition fair
Then you'll still crying bout where you were
911 never saw some level like this
'cause there's no love on the street

Shhhh
Rest for now, can you hear this silence, this peace?
Turn ya TV on, seek distraction

Welcome to my channel G. ST, can't be canceled
You're stuck in this reality parallel
Bout to be dismembered to my own funny
Ya admit you were wrong when I
Tried to see on you your best side
But now I feel so tired
Only thing that I want is to hear
You saying 'goodbye' to me
Say to your friends, they don't know how deep
But it's late to save ya soul
I just know will be hard to clean

I don't care 'bout consequences, won't forget
Til I get you to drop I won't nap
No white flag, there's no peace, took the risk
Was my fella but now you're just a foolish

I'll take vacation to make competition fair
Then you'll still crying bout where you were
911 never saw some level like this
'cause there's no love on the street

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