Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Respawn , by - Buni. Release date: 22.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Respawn |
| Hey, hey, listen up |
| Fuck the opps |
| Fuck the cops |
| Ayy, I swear Fermz and Renz patterned this? |
| Fuck yo dead homies, nigga |
| EBK, ABK, bitch |
| Send me the addy, I’m tracking it down |
| Spot me an opp, I’m running it down (Bang) |
| When he got shot, I was oh so proud |
| Gulag, how did he make it out? |
| (How?) |
| He got boxed while running his mouth |
| He got left with his insides out |
| One try dash, lost and found |
| Tek man down, ying that down |
| Them man chat 'pon B |
| Rise and glee, fuck discreet (Bang) |
| How many your friends got put to sleep? |
| Hold your peace, lemme smoke my weed (Hold that) |
| Skeng in the ride, come see |
| Fuck postcode, don’t rep no street (Fuck 'm) |
| ABG, we glee |
| Violations leave you six feet deep (Bang) |
| Thy turn shy when we talk about works, works |
| 'Nuff of them man got hurt |
| He got hurt and he got burst |
| And the next one got put in a hearse (Dead boy) |
| Shit, shit could’ve turned out worse |
| Too many man got sent to the nurse |
| He got worked and his friend disperse |
| And the other one got covered with dirt (Dead boy) |
| I’m badder than bad |
| Temperament’s nuts, turn psycho mad |
| Rise up my wap and take off hats |
| Slap and I slap, protect your yat |
| Scream «No cap», 'cah he left his hat |
| Real bad man, don’t tek no chat |
| When he dashed, he didn’t look back |
| Now his friend’s all fucked, it’s mad (Mad) |
| Yo, bro-bro, where the opps at? |
| Ping that (Ping) |
| No respawn when I swing that, ying dat (Ying) |
| One eye closed when I zing dat, zing dat |
| Best play dead, or we spin back, get back (Grrr) |
| Bad man ting, don’t tek no chit-chat (Never) |
| But I’m known for the blick dat, blick dat (Blick dat) |
| Everyting red when I get back, get back (Blick dat) |
| Corn gon' fly when when I press that let back |
| Everyting fucked when my loadout drops |
| No VLK when I buss my shot (Bang) |
| Who’s on what? |
| Come, let’s rock |
| Slide and pop, confirm that loss (Bang) |
| Numerous opps got whacked, some dropped |
| One coulda dropped, but I missed the drop |
| Flop, pissed, let’s spin that block |
| Pop, slap this mash at your top |
| Yo, this likkle man wan' @ me |
| I advise you never to @ me |
| 'Cah the last time one of them @ me |
| He got yinged in front of his gyallie (Ching, ching) |
| Patty, patty, a bunch of patties |
| Jump out the ride, get slappy (Slap, boy) |
| Jump out the ride, get slappy, tappy |
| Hoping that feds don’t grab me (Dead up) |
| Yo, bro-bro, where the opps at? |
| Ping that (Ping) |
| No respawn when I swing that, ying dat (Ying) |
| One eye closed when I zing dat, zing dat |
| Best play dead, or we spin back, get back (Grrr) |
| Bad man ting, don’t tek no chit-chat (Never) |
| But I’m known for the blick dat, blick dat (Blick dat) |
| Everyting red when I get back, get back (Blick dat) |
| Corn gon' fly when when I press that let back |