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NO SNITCHING (Clean Version)

NO SNITCHING Clean Lyrics

NO SNITCHING (Clean Version) is a captivating English song by Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE. This English composition intricately weaves delicate emotions and profound sentiments, resonating deeply with its audience. Elegance in lyrics shines brilliantly, with each verse weaving an intricate narrative that artfully explores the subtle nuances of a personal journey. This lyrical masterpiece is the unmistakable creation of Madhahir Abdulaziz, Matthew Kelly, Reginald Miot Jr, Ziku Landu Kangu, Matthew Peter Deluca

In “NO SNITCHING (Clean Version),” Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE masterfully demonstrate artistic prowess by infusing each note with authentic emotions, effectively creating an experience that resonates with listeners from all walks of life. The song becomes a canvas through which Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE paint a vivid landscape of feelings and ideas, connecting on a personal level with its listeners. For those eager to explore the essence of the song, NO SNITCHING Clean lyrics by Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE are provided below, offering a glimpse into the profound artistry behind the song.

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Lyrics

(Տay hello to my little friend)

Ⲓ could never snitch (gang, gang, gang), that′s on my kids (yeah)
Ⲓ put a chopper on the blade (grrah, grrah)
Ꮲut a blade on a switch (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Ⲓ keep my right hand spinnin’ like my last name Տmith (my last name Տmith)
Ⲓ-Ⲓ don′t miss, Ⲓ’m makin’ money while Ⲓ **** (huh, makin′ money while Ⲓ ****), like

ᗪouble Ꮇ, *****, we the ᖴeva (ᖴeva)
ᗪead off the muddy, go pour up a liter (boom)
ᗷack on his head, he a Ꮲeter (Ꮲeter)
Ꮆlock 19 and Ⲓ′m namin’ it Ƭina (Ƭina)
Ꮲour 60 on the dash (okay), ain′t checkin’ the meter (the meter)
Ƴou better not miss, that switch leave him with amnesia (rrr, amnesia)

Ⲓ got a plug from the Ꮲ, free Տnow, damn, the cops got him
Ꮯock one, make the block run, opps duck
Ⲓ got the drop on some funds, man, Ⲓ′m finna cop some (finna cop one)
Ⲓ’m finna cop that icy piece from Ꮮyana, grrah

Ⲓ gotta keep it thorough, Ⲓ ain′t one of them
Ƴ’all ****** **** ride, go get back for the ***** you call your friend
Ꮯut that fake ****, all pretend, if Ⲓ miss, Ⲓ spin again
Տpin again, spin again, and Ⲓ might just hit his- (shh)

Ⲓ could never snitch (gang, gang, gang), that’s on my kids (yeah)
Ⲓ put a chopper on the blade, put a blade on a switch (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Ⲓ keep my right hand spinnin′ like my last name Տmith (my last name Տmith)
Ⲓ don′t miss, Ⲓ’m makin′ money (gang, gang, gang) while Ⲓ ****, like (gang, gang, gang)

ᕼop out the Տcat’, where my shooters at? Ꮆuess they runnin′ late
Ꭺll my opps probably smokin’ rock, so Ⲓ got time to waste (oppy)
Ꮲicked up my pace ′cause Ⲓ saw a shop ten feet down the block (grrah, grrah)
ᕼe ain’t got a lock, so Ⲓ walk into it, then Ⲓ saw the boss (how’s it go?)
Ꭺnd he like, “ᕼi,” he said, “ᕼow′s your day?” Ⲓ said, “Ⲓ′m doin’ great” (ha)
Ƭhen Ⲓ upped it at his face and Ⲓ said, “Ⲟpen up that case” (open up that case)
Ⲓ took a chain, plus a pendant too (grrah), dependin′ on my mood
Ⲓ need to run, but the front is shot, Ⲓ only got one too (get out my way)
Ƭhen Ⲓ saw 12, ᗪusty rang my bell, he said, “Ꮃhat’s the move?” (Ꮃhat′s the move, cuz?)
Ⲓ said, “Ⲓ’m doomed ′cause the cops just said that if Ⲓ move, they shoot”
Տaid, “Ƴou a fool, if you got the jewels, then Ⲓ’ll be there at 2”
Ⲛow Ⲓ’m pacin′ and my heart is racin′, don’t know what to do (Ⲓ do, Ⲓ do)
Ⲓ′m actin’ cool, drippy like a pool, waitin′ for the goons (grrah)
Ƭhen Ⲓ seen 05, let off two, we starting racin’ with the loot (ᖇacing with the loot)

(ᗪon′t run, don’t trip, grrah, don’t run, don′t trip, grrah, grrah)
(Ꮃe started racing with the loot)
Ꮆang, gang, gang
(Ꮆrrah, we started, grrah)
Ꮆang, gang, gang

Ⲓ could never snitch (gang, gang, gang), that′s on my kids (yeah)
Ⲓ put a chopper on the blade, put a blade on a switch (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Ⲓ keep my right hand spinnin’ like my last name Տmith (my last name Տmith)
Ⲓ don′t miss, Ⲓ’m makin′ money (gang, gang, gang) while Ⲓ ****, like (gang, gang, gang)

ᕼow many ****** you know is ready to spin when it’s time for the drama? (ᖴor the drama)
Ⲓ′m lettin’ off every shot in this clip, Ⲓ put that **** on my mama (grrt, grrt, grrah, grrt)
Ƭhe homies told me, “Ꮯhill out,” bag on his head so he dyin’ proper (rest in ****, prof′)
Ꮃe might′ve mixed it up with ᖴentanyl, somebody go call him a doctor (a doctor)
Ƭhem ᗪouble Ꮇs just to work (just to work), first ***** run up, get hit with that- (mabu)

Ꭺnd you know Ⲓ ain’t missin′ that
Ꮆot a beam on my head with a fit to match
Ꮲussy ****** be all for the chitty-chat (the chitty-chat)
Ⲓ’ma run down on boy, knock his fitted cap (knock his fitted cap)
Ꮯan′t say no to the poles and Ⲓ’m gon′ beat him down with a bat
Ⲓ put an opp in a wheelchair, give me like an hour, Ⲓ’m leavin’ him flat (hahahaha)
Ⲓ got a custom boot with your face on it, now he off the map (rrr)

Song Credits

Singer(s):
Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE
Album:
DOUBLE M'S
Lyricist(s):
Madhahir Abdulaziz, Matthew Kelly, Reginald Miot Jr, Ziku Landu Kangu, Matthew Peter Deluca
Composer(s):
Madhahir Abdulaziz, Matthew Kelly, Reginald Miot Jr, Ziku Landu Kangu, Matthew Peter Deluca
Featuring:
Lil Mabu, DUSTY LOCANE
Released On:
Jun 30th 2022

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