CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : No Love

Bro, crashed it off with that female there
Like, how we gonna give two f**ks?
Front street moving tapped
Like, why've I got on my gloves?
Might have the boots in the pouch, like
Just in case man go and play footy
Like, let me not talk about matches
Man leave that to the rookies
They can't talk about violence
TOGs doing that fully
I'm Wreckit, I stepped with Ralph
Nothing but live-O in these rounds
Trap giddy up in my city
Tryna move mum out of this town
stepped with it broad-day
Over broad-day, tryna get man down
PA do it for the corn not status
That's broski 'til death
bopping on my right
Striker stepping on my left
Longest tools when man step
Like, you don't wanna end up dead
Like, you don't wanna end up-

Give no f**ks
Violate us, then I reach for the bruck
Nothing but talk
Skengs get bought
Step in the Dadz, run out of luck
With the trey, SK get him touched
Used to be friends, then he switched ends
Now it's not spuds or hugs, ay
Now it's not spuds or hugs
Give no f**ks
Violate us, then I reach for the bruck
Nothing but talk
Skengs get bought
Step in the Dadz, run out of luck
With the trey, SK get him touched
Used to be friends, then he switched ends
Now it's not spuds or hugs
Now it's not spuds or hugs
No love, no love