No Courtesy - Hardo, Chevy Woods

I’m always rapping about the pain, cause dawg that’s all that I know

Feds done raded, took your chains now you at

Kids end up getting slain, ain’t got no courtesy, no

I been missing you like crazy, it’s hard to let go

revoked

Playing, that was part of my growth

Slide for bro

bring it fasho

It ain’t no practice, only game time, so you better not choke

The 30's got a lotta I don’t need all that though

I just need 2 out the rifle, I be getting up close

washing my clothes

I put ice all in the ring, froze

I’m the realest in the game, dawg if you know then you know

the culture, best thing I did was taking my notes

Pull up on folks

223's on his coat

Wasn’t no goat

The OG’s went to jail and went broke

A dab of gunsmoke

No outcomes in a positive note

Curticy no

no curticy no

But I keep that G lock on me for emergency though

could change if I start from 0

birdys of that caine

We done really busting brains, so don’t post pics

We really test your aim,

At the stove the last 3 days I got the same old clothes

Most these niggas they ain’t real ones

came up

I had these clothes on for 3 days, I gotta tell the truth

out they mind

Don’t need new friends, I just need my niggas

These niggas talking like they run the city

Knowing damb well they ain’t been out the city

I can’t wait for mine, I gotta go get it

I looked up to my older cousin jumped in it

I pray to god I get my food in the morning

When I go to sleep

Ain’t seen her in a minute

she was on fleek

with my dawgs

Now you know we want it all

The hood love when I talk that street shit

on me and I ain’t peep it

Don’t know the nigga, but he was on creep shit

I know the man upstairs saved my life

Killed his cousin, and he told me only death gon make that right

Meditated if I took that flight

We the type who do that homework, and think on site

Man bang that right

Pull up right in fromt that nigga

gon bite

Still throwing up our sets until we laying on ice

Used to stand back of his bike

We still poppin at your dreads, put an end to your hype

I was posted up on 60, real ones sending me kites

Said you gotta wait, you really living this life

Just talked about it with your

Now you sitting in the pen

I’m always rapping about the pain, cause dawg that’s all that I know

Feds done raded, took your chains now you at

Kids end up getting slain, ain’t got no courtesy, no

I been missing you like crazy, it’s hard to let go