Singer: 21 Savage
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Song: No Debate (Big Smoke)
21 Savage - No Debate (Big Smoke) Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (06:47-407-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:26.80]Niggas go to switchin' sides, bitches go to switchin' sides
[00:29.60]My lil' brother walkin' on crutches, but he still'll ride
[00:32.30]I can't find the words to describe what I feel inside
[00:35.10]Go against the gang, you ain't heard? That's like suicide
[00:37.80]Pillar box, grab a Glock, spray a block, that's how we slide
[00:40.70]Spin that bitch again, nigga, we don't care 'bout who done died
[00:43.30]Go to war with everybody if my crew decide
[00:46.10]Ain't no fuckin' middle, nigga, better chose a side
[00:49.00]No respect for Instagram gangsters, gotta tag something
[00:51.70]He was talkin' crazy, caught him lackin' at a gas pump
[00:54.30]Start a war, then hide in the house, you get your man slumped
[00:57.10]Shots out the Draco, ain't no chaser, got his ass drunk
[00:59.90]Every time my voice come on the beat, that shit got mad bump
[01:02.60]Nudy smokin' fetus funk, check the score, they ass skunk
[01:05.40]Headshot, his forehead lump, flip the switch, nigga, dump
[01:08.10]4L love me, they protect me, secret service like I'm Trump
[01:10.90]You can feel my presence before I came in the building
[01:13.70]I'ma put some condos in my hood, I get a billion
[01:16.30]Lost my right hand and my arms and it killed me
[01:19.00]Wash away the trauma with the drugs, but I need therapy
[01:21.80]My daddy broke my momma heart, why she carry me?
[01:24.70]I don't respect him enough to even ask him for the clarity
[01:27.20]I just want my girl to hold me down and not embarrass me
[01:30.10]Treat me how you treat your Birkin bags, baby, cherish me
[01:32.90]You heard I don't like you, nigga, now you wanna blast me
[01:35.60]If you was a man, you would've had the balls to ask me
[01:38.40]I want everybody on, I don't care 'bout who pass me
[01:41.10]Knowin' if I turn my back, you probably still gon' stab me
[01:43.90]I ain't wanna jump inside the streets, but they grabbed me
[01:46.70]Know you want me back, but bitch, you played me when you had me
[01:49.40]Gotta make it home, I got some people call me daddy
[01:52.10]They depend on me, that's why I bulletproof the Caddy
[01:54.90]Take a couple Ms, put 'em in a safe
[01:57.60]Then I took my brothers and put 'em all in place
[02:00.40]I know niggas envy, I know niggas hate
[02:03.10]Shots out the Draco, put 'em in his face
[02:05.90]When it come to smoke, I'm givin' what they take
[02:09.20]I freed up my calendar, nigga, pick a date
[02:11.50]Got a lot to lose, tryin' not to bite the bait
[02:14.50]When it's up, it's up, it ain't never for debate
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[03:19.40]AK, double clip, one in the tip whenever I slide
[03:23.00]He exposed his hand talkin' to hoes, we killed two of his guys
[03:26.20]I had a load of Reggie, but it was a drought, so niggas gon' buy it
[03:29.60]You really feel like I'm pussy? I stay in the street, nigga, come on and try it
[03:32.80]Remember them days we were strugglin', hard times, my momma would cry
[03:36.10]I got off my ass, I hit me a lick for a hunnid, then wiped her eye
[03:39.20]I'm Slaughter Gang, nigga, I slaughter your daughter, you go against me, you gon' die
[03:42.50]I'm a God fearin' man but for my brother, I get on that stand and lie
[03:45.80]Scrape the pot, wiggle that fork 'til it lock (Wiggle that fork 'til it lock)
[03:49.40]Trappin' with no pistol? Get the fuck off of the block (Get the fuck off of the block)
[03:52.50]Sleepin' with my MAK-90, I fell in love with the star (I fell in love with the star)
[03:55.80]Nigga, I cut my sister off, I catch her talkin' to opps (I catch her talkin' to the opps)
[03:59.20]I'll go do a whole elbow 'fore I sit down with the cops ('Fore I sit down with the cops)
[04:02.40]My auntie ask for some money but she back to smokin' on rocks (She back to smokin' on rocks)
[04:05.70]I don't never have my hand, I don't never raw dawg thots (I don't never raw dawg thots)
[04:09.00]They need the coroner, body bag, and a detective when I throw shots
[04:12.60]Big smoke, big smoke
[04:14.00]I'm givin' out big smoke, big smoke
[04:16.40]Got a whole lot of big smoke, big smoke
[04:19.70]Ain't no runnin' from this big smoke, big smoke
[04:24.20]Bullets rainin' on 'em
[04:25.80]Busta Rhymes, flip mode, who you tellin' on?
[04:29.10]Desert Eagle, big holes, and they comin' for him
[04:32.20]Shoot out all your windows, he moved to California
[04:35.40]Ambulance tried to save him, they was disappointed
[04:38.90]Lamborghini, Perc', chinchilla fur
[04:41.90]Ice on brr, drank got me slurred
[04:45.20]But this Honda curve, cost a ha...........
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