No If, Ands, Or Buts – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – No If, Ands, Or Buts

Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house

See I’ll die bout my respect
No [?] bustin back and shit
Nigga, I don’t flex
No need to flex
Can tell I’m bout my shit
See me mane I’m with whatever
[?] whoever this Beretta
So bad mood
Squeezing and ya leaking matter
Brain reaking
If I’m right in front of you speaking for whoever
I’ll take you out for one reason
The hustle

Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
Bout to turn a ni*** house to a haunted house
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uicideboy