21 Savage - No Debate (Big Smoke) (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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21 Savage - No Debate (Big Smoke) (en) Lyrics
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Niggas go to switchin' sides, bitches
go to switchin' sides
My lil' brother walkin' on crutches,
but he still'll ride
I can't find the words to describe
what I feel inside
Go against the gang, you ain't
heard? That's like suicide
Pillar box, grab a Glock, spray
a block, that's how we slide
Spin that bitch again, nigga, we
don't care 'bout who done died
Go to war with everybody
if my crew decide
Ain't no fuckin' middle, nigga,
better chose a side
No respect for Instagram gangsters,
gotta tag something
He was talkin' crazy, caught
him lackin' at a gas pump
Start a war, then hide in the house,
you get your man slumped
Shots out the Draco, ain't no
chaser, got his ass drunk
Every time my voice come on the
beat, that shit got mad bump
Nudy smokin' fetus funk, check
the score, they ass skunk
Headshot, his forehead lump, flip
the switch, nigga, dump
4L love me, they protect me, secret
service like I'm Trump
You can feel my presence before
I came in the building
I'ma put some condos in my
hood, I get a billion
Lost my right hand and my
arms and it killed me
Wash away the trauma with the
drugs, but I need therapy
My daddy broke my momma heart,
why she carry me?
I don't respect him enough to
even ask him for the clarity
I just want my girl to hold me
down and not embarrass me
Treat me how you treat your Birkin
bags, baby, cherish me
You heard I don't like you, nigga,
now you wanna blast me
If you was a man, you would've
had the balls to ask me
I want everybody on, I don't
care 'bout who pass me
Knowin' if I turn my back, you
probably still gon' stab me
I ain't wanna jump inside the
streets, but they grabbed me
Know you want me back, but bitch,
you played me when you had me
Gotta make it home, I got some
people call me daddy
They depend on me, that's why
I bulletproof the Caddy
Take a couple Ms, put 'em in a safe
Then I took my brothers and
put 'em all in place
I know niggas envy, I know niggas hate
Shots out the Draco,
put 'em in his face
When it come to smoke, I'm
givin' what they take
I freed up my calendar,
nigga, pick a date
Got a lot to lose, tryin'
not to bite the bait
When it's up, it's up, it
ain't never for debate
AK, double clip, one in the
tip whenever I slide
He exposed his hand talkin' to hoes,
we killed two of his guys
I had a load of Reggie, but it was
a drought, so niggas gon' buy it
You really feel like I'm pussy?
I stay in the street, nigga,
come on and try it
Remember them days we were strugglin',
hard times, my momma would cry
I got off my ass, I hit me a lick
for a hunnid, then wiped her eye
I'm Slaughter Gang, nigga, I slaughter
your daughter, you go
against me, you gon' die
I'm a God fearin' man but for my brother,
I get on that stand and lie
Scrape the pot, wiggle that
fork 'til it lock (Wiggle
that fork 'til it lock)
Trappin' with no pistol? Get the
fuck off of the block (Get
the fuck off of the block)
Sleepin' with my MAK-90, I fell
in love with the star (I
fell in love with the star)
Nigga, I cut my sister off, I catch
her talkin' to opps (I catch
her talkin' to the opps)
I'll go do a whole elbow 'fore
I sit down with the cops ('Fore
I sit down with the cops)
My auntie ask for some money but
she back to smokin' on rocks (She
back to smokin' on rocks)
I don't never have my hand, I
don't never raw dawg thots (I
don't never raw dawg thots)
They need the coroner, body bag, and
a detective when I throw shots
Big smoke, big smoke
I'm givin' out big smoke, big smoke
Got a whole lot of big
smoke, big smoke
Ain't no runnin' from this
big smoke, big smoke
Bullets rainin' on 'em
Busta Rhymes, flip mode,
who you tellin' on?
Desert Eagle, big holes,
and they comin' for him
Shoot out all your windows,
he moved to California
Ambulance tried to save him,
they was disappointed
Lamborghini, Perc', chinchilla fur
Ice on brr, drank got me slurred
But this Honda curve,
cost a half a bird
Say you from the street,
nigga, who you serve?
21 Bandit, strip you out your panties
Glock, it don't jammin',
keep a Nick Cannon
I don't pop Xannies, Draco turnt up
He ridin' dick, fanny,
tryna get a candid
Love left me damaged, can't
trust my own family
On a home invasion, this
nigga froze, panicked
That .44 came in handy, I
shot up out the jammy
They took him to the station,
I think he finna stand me
I'm known to get some straightenin'
'bout all my smoke, nigga
('Bout all my smoke, nigga)
Clutchin' and Cali Red, smokin'
on a Port, nigga (Smokin'
on a Port, nigga)
I done sold mid and gas, I probably
served your folks, nigga (I probably
served your folks, nigga)
I used to sell dry wall when I
ain't have dope, nigga (When
I ain't have dope, nigga)
Gamblin' in the hallway,
posted on Parkway
He was talkin' that rah-rah
shit, he got hit broad day
I ain't tryna fist fight none of you
niggas, straight to the gunplay
I got engaged to the streets,
dawg, the six my fiancé
This Saint Laurent ain't even came
out yet, it's still on the runway
I told my opps this shit 4L,
they gonna die one day
Better take your ass inside the house,
and do what your mom say
You fuckin' with the wrong photographer,
you gon' be on the front page
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