Singer: Future
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Song: NO SECURITY
                 
Future - NO SECURITY Lyrics (LRC) (02:42-162-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
 
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[00:11.00]I'm cut off from a different cloth from niggas, that's a Fendi fact, yeah
[00:14.40]And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah
[00:16.70]Fuckin' up a chinac I'm already millennium
[00:19.60]Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem
[00:22.50]It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at
[00:25.70]They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at
[00:28.40]They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at
[00:31.00]I'm the king of the trenches, no security guards (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:34.80]We get triple in your town, nigga, that's where I'm at
[00:36.90]Fuck around and grab a crib, shit, I'm nеver comin' back (Mm-hmm)
[00:39.70]It's a ruler on the glizzy, bag mе up when I laugh
[00:42.60]Man, these internet niggas never fucked with a bag (Nah)
[00:45.30]Eleven in my pants, I can't even get it out
[00:48.20]I ain't had shit, ask me how I'm livin' now (Ask me)
[00:51.50]I done, done, done it all, did a lot (Did it all, nigga)
[00:54.20]Watch him run, run just like Ricky, spin the block (Shit)
[00:58.10]Fuck it, niggas spin again (Ooh)
[00:59.60]Fear Of God on me, I don't fear a man (Fear Of God)
[01:02.90]Lot of niggas fumin', they get up there on that stand (Lot of niggas fumin')
[01:05.60]I been livin' toxic, fuck one bitch then fuck her friends
[01:07.60]I'm cut off from a different cloth from niggas, that's a Fendi fact, yeah
[01:10.40]And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah
[01:13.10]Fuckin' up a chinac I'm already millennium
[01:16.00]Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem
[01:18.80]It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at
[01:22.10]They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at
[01:24.70]They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at
[01:27.40]I'm the king of the trenches, no security guard
[01:30.90]Big barbarian, nigga, just check my body weight
[01:33.60]I get first stab at these bitches in and out of state
[01:36.40]Ain't no trippin' off no twat that I made very important
[01:39.20]They launderin', they prayin' on you, they land on you, extortion
[01:42.00]Good thing I was known, finesse before I had anything
[01:44.90]Good thing, I never played with sake, I played magazine
[01:47.70]Posted on the block when the sunlight was up, yeah
[01:50.50]Hundred stacks of hard, they got my gun in the cut
[01:53.40]Fendi on m...........
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