No Remorse

People watchin' you, and they see you (see you)
 Come up, like you feel me, I never faked it, ever (ever)
 You know what I'm saying? When I was down, I was down
 As I'm comin' up, I'm comin' up (comin' up)
 (Great John on the beat, by the way)
 Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
 Fuck with the gang, gang, gang
 Fuck with the gang, gang, gang
 Gang, gang, gang, gang, ayy, gang, gang
 Fuck with the gang, gang, gang
 Look, nigga's playin' disrespect (niggas playin' disrespect)
 We gon' catch 'em, we gon' do it to 'em
 Nigga's gerbers, we the vets (nigga's gerbers, we the vets)
 I'ma show 'em, I'ma prove it to 'em
 Still duckin' courts and the D.A
 Look, niggas gon' see how we play
 In the spot's where my music on replay, yeah, always lit for the DJ
 Givin' out shots, nigga, who want it?
 The game on lock, they know who run it
 Two, three shots, huh (two, three shots)
 The two, three shots had the crew runnin'
 Winners Circle winnin'-winnin'
 Please don't confuse the business with the sinnin'
 Look, bend the corner, get to spinnin'
 Please do not try the beefin' without chicken, look
 She wanna dance and shit, huh (she wanna dance and shit)
 But I do not dance, I tote chops
 Ooh, hol' on
 They know my timin' with no clock
 And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
 And we ain't showin' no remorse (we ain't showin' no remorse), look
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
 I broke her back in the Maybach
 Shawty horny, she told me to lay back
 Love my style, so they rate that
 Run up on me, I'm pushin' the wig back
 She just gon' let me hit it 'cause she heard about me
 Heard I'm getting money, that's facts
 Bitch, we the littest niggas in the city
 We don't gotta brag upon it, that's that
 Checkin' the sound, they know I started it
 She wanna hang, hang like an ornament, huh
 Huh, we gon' get more than lit
 She expensive, so I'm affordin' it
 Tell them niggas, "Get up with me", hol' on
 Niggas hidin', niggas iffy, hol'on
 We been bringin' out the city, hol'on
 We been bringin' out the biddies
 She wanna dance and shit, huh (she wanna dance and shit)
 But I do not dance, I tote chops
 Ooh, hol' on
 They know my timin' with no clock
 And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
 And we ain't showin' no remorse, look
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
 She wanna dance and shit, huh
 But I do not dance, I tote chops
 Ooh, hol' on
 They know my timin' with no clock
 And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
 And we ain't showin' no remorse, look
 Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
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 (Look, catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body)