“No Lackin” By Bagz Bogotti

The lyrics depict a sense of loneliness and betrayal, as the protagonist faces violence and death in the streets. They express a lack of trust in others and a longing for authenticity. The lyrics also touch on themes of drug use and family loyalty. The overall tone is dark and introspective.

NO LACKIN BY BAGZ BOGOTTI LYRICS

“VERSE 1”
They put mitt in da dirt dat one got me hurt
Scoe died in his sleep.so I’m staying awake
I heard dey killed junk
He got shot in his face.idk how much non sense a nigga can take
Don’t reach out for dap
Stay tf out my face
Gotta watch how they move
I can’t trust what they say
Barely talking to momma.I need her today.my dawg caught that body judge threw him away.I stop serving Js and I fount me a way
Come get you a feature and pay like you weight.streets made a demon.it happen that way.I’m stay strapped wit this glizzy.I’m great wit my aim.told my woes I got em
Jus stay out the way
Used to risking my life
I’m not risking my name
I wanna to stop rapping.I’m knowing I can’t.im strong like gorillas.I’m smoking on ape
Only fuck wit my family.them rest can wait.no bussing shit down.I need Ms in da bank.you told me you got I’m knowing you ain’t.can't come around cause feeling be fake.these ppl too fishy
I look at em different.my bm harder then a lot of you niggas.I’m horting this gwop ain’t no coming between it.used to be humble.but now I’m the mean one.you fucking or sucking or go wit yo ppl.they mad cause
We went from illegal to legal
You catch me in traffic I’m keeping it wit me.gripping this smithen my fingers be itching.you can get dropped and so could yo nigga.they attacking yo whip then-we burning you in it.feeling like mag.cause  my heart in a blender.only love for my daughter.no love for dez niggas

“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all

“VERSE 2”
Dey shot at my brother.its been repercussions.we shooting each other.suppose to be family.when I get da gates.How im suppose to tell granny.I’m gripping these plyers.ignoring the static.i used to be sleep on floor on a pallet.now when I sit on the floor I be laughing.thinking bout all the nights I have it.took all dawgz.including my daddy

Momma know ima gangsta.my savage mentality.on that one thing
For that one thing
I’m letting metal ring.we on a different side.we on different team.dis different 9.dis a different beam.same demonstration.wit da demonstration.dont get demonstrated.wit dis demonstration tryna infiltrate us.nah
Ain't no separation.since dey took our gangstas.well affiliated wit some mental patients.dis A-R with a figure switcher.be a murder victim.ain't no purpose in it .i ain’t working wit em.this AR with a figure switcher be murder victim

“HOOK” 2x
Doing dez drugs no feelings at all im drunk off this liquor I hope I don’t fall dey killed all da Real1’s I’m missing my dawgz strapped wit dis glizzy no lacking at all

“BROKEN CITY” By DREW SANTOS

BROKEN CITY By Drew Santos Ft. Mookie Motonio, Ashby [Parental Advisory: Explicit Lyrics]

Heart vacant like a bando
Keep a choppa like rambo
Never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Heart vacant like a bando
Keep a choppa like rambo
Never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride aye
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride

Cruisin through the city realist niggas wit me and we gettin to the bag woah
Pour a cup henny got feelin dizzy 120 on the dash board
Baby really pretty and she too sadity always see me wit bad hoe
If it's Pac & Biggie then it's Hov & Weezy Mook a proly be the last GOAT
Niggas be talkin like they really bout it but nigga you ain't
We gettin this money together we grind through the weather I'm steady in and out the bank
We on da grit til sun down me and Drew we on Money moves
U see we coming then you better move
We want the dub we ain't come to lose
I was ready to pop money all up in my socks saw me posted on the block I stayed wit a Glock
A nigga rob me for my knots I think a nigga better not his body a drop put his ass in box
I aim good wit the shots I'm workin the clock 24/7 to 365 this shit never stop Ha!

Lets ride
Heart vacant like a bando
Keep a choppa like rambo
Never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Heart vacant like a bando
Keep a choppa like rambo
Never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride aye
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride

Run up on em like an under dog
Chip on my shoulder baker mayfield
I came to ball with a team
Rocking that brown n orange till I die
Welcome to the land bitch were we ride
Rocking wit fellas from west to east side
Hit after hit with my cleveland affiliates
Brit got the beat and said beat on it
This some Michael Jackson thriller shit
Tick tock life no umbrella
When it pours heavy keep your head up
Three shots for my fellas
Watch for The snakes in the rear
I got shotty that body a deer
Hanging the rack on my mirror
Hear hear all about it
Can't f*ck with the land fam
I'm a snap back as I relapse
On this G track can you get that
Homie get back
I put a hit on this track
With Mookie Motonio and Ashby
They bout to light it up
The roof is on fire
I keep riding I keep riding
For my city yo I'm gone blair it out my fucking stereo stereo

Cleveland da city I stand fo
Heart vacant like a bando
Keep a choppa like rambo
Never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Let ride
I'm from cleveland and ill rep it till I die
I get mad love from west to east side
That how I ride that's how ride that's how I ride
Lets ride lets ride lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride aye
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9
Lets ride

C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D oh yes that's me
A-S-H -B coming straight up the block
With a pocket full of motherfucking gwap and a thang cocked
Call the weed man get a bag'll make your brain pop
Don't you know it he be chilling at the same spot
I'm heading to tell him I'll be there in 5 minutes
Pull up here's the papers motherfucker put some live in it
It's always dark in my city but I thrive in it
Even though the sun don't ever really seem to shine in it
I'm a always get mine in it
Head up chest out I'm a walk around with pride in it
Never hide in it I'm a ride in it
Pistol on my fucking side
Looking at the sky, getting high in it
Never lie in it, I'ma look you in the fucking eye with it
And when it's my time I'ma die in it
Yeah, this that nasty flow
That's so unnatural but casual though, I'm rapping slow
But then I speed it up
I'ma tear this motherfucking beat up from the feet up, you know I'm so G'd up
Three blunts at once, in SUV trucks
The homie D drunk and the whole fucking city is pumped
To see their motherfucking boys in action
Coming back to the trap that hatched 'em
Had to go on a map trip to make it happen
But now we're back and ain't no match for the way we're rapping
Cause I'm straight attacking the lames
All the ones that doubted my name and say I should feel shame
Thought I was not on my game
Now they all understand why my city call my the king
Lets ride
Ashby

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