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Chris Lockett - No Raido Play (feat. Jay Moe) Lyrics



Chris Lockett - No Raido Play (feat. Jay Moe) Lyrics




Uh, this life that I've been living been a journey Don't speak to me unless you my attorney
Don't look at me unless you wanna go there I've been to hell and back like it was nowhere
Niggas reppin' the town but they ain't been nowhere
I made it comfortable for niggas on the yards I'm contraband and yous' a rapping guard

Sobrante Park, my neighborhood is legend And you was raking in as a pimp
Go ahead and ask about me, I beat about three And my name on some paperwork is what you wont see
I made room for the gangsters, you made room
For the rats You been acting like a wood who was hating

On the blacks Facts, niggas losing they chains and can't
Find em Niggas acting like they looking for rats, then
Go sign em You can never take Sobrante off the map
Unless you was a coward smokin' crack Without no radio play, gangsters love me

And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly
I can read between the lines, nobody love me But love wasn't necessary for my survival
When I can't even listen to niggas shoot niggas five o
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold

I'm from that terror era, we wasn't sharing, we was hogging
No pork though, as-salamu alaykum bro, we mobbing
My other brother, we from the sandbox like green worms
We talk stitch lips and teamwork, two-eight-hun' salute

Grab a gun and shoot, it was good till the homie testified the truth
In-house maintenance, f*ck your honor and the plaintiff
It's curtains when your repetition's tainted In a gutter where the sewer rats will kill you
In penitentiary, will f*ck around and steal you Life in my rearview, it go two ways like Kevin Spacey

I'm trying to be Emmanuel Lacey And move my BM out to Tracy
From the town in the trumps, next to Baghdad With ties to Sabrina through my cousin granddad
Rest in peace to Rico Raquel, Vandell Lavelle With no radio play, still giving them hell
Without no radio play, gangsters love me And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie

Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly I can read between the lines, nobody love me
But love wasn't necessary for my survival When I can't even listen to niggas you niggas five-o
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold
Man, why your cousin keep reaching for my dick? On all that ho shit, a male ho bitch

You niggas really rocking like sagunis Don't make me leave your body in the boonies
Hey you guys, like I'm really one of the goonies There is no party capping if I rap it
I'm stand up, you hear the people clapping Who taught him how to blend in Big Verbs
I mix 11-500 with my words All that funny shit so funny, I'm laughing my nigga

But if you looking for a wreck, then we crashing my nigga I wasn't eating right now cause I was fasting
And you can hate my kind, but I was lasting You can never take Sobrante off the map, unless you was a coward smokin' crack

Without no radio play, gangsters love me And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie
Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly I can read between the lines, nobody love me

But love wasn't necessary for my survival And I can't even listen to niggas, you niggas 5-0
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold
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Uh, this life that I've been living been a journey Don't speak to me unless you my attorney
Don't look at me unless you wanna go there I've been to hell and back like it was nowhere
Niggas reppin' the town but they ain't been nowhere
I made it comfortable for niggas on the yards I'm contraband and yous' a rapping guard

Sobrante Park, my neighborhood is legend And you was raking in as a pimp
Go ahead and ask about me, I beat about three And my name on some paperwork is what you wont see
I made room for the gangsters, you made room
For the rats You been acting like a wood who was hating

On the blacks Facts, niggas losing they chains and can't
Find em Niggas acting like they looking for rats, then
Go sign em You can never take Sobrante off the map
Unless you was a coward smokin' crack Without no radio play, gangsters love me

And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly
I can read between the lines, nobody love me But love wasn't necessary for my survival
When I can't even listen to niggas shoot niggas five o
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold

I'm from that terror era, we wasn't sharing, we was hogging
No pork though, as-salamu alaykum bro, we mobbing
My other brother, we from the sandbox like green worms
We talk stitch lips and teamwork, two-eight-hun' salute

Grab a gun and shoot, it was good till the homie testified the truth
In-house maintenance, f*ck your honor and the plaintiff
It's curtains when your repetition's tainted In a gutter where the sewer rats will kill you
In penitentiary, will f*ck around and steal you Life in my rearview, it go two ways like Kevin Spacey

I'm trying to be Emmanuel Lacey And move my BM out to Tracy
From the town in the trumps, next to Baghdad With ties to Sabrina through my cousin granddad
Rest in peace to Rico Raquel, Vandell Lavelle With no radio play, still giving them hell
Without no radio play, gangsters love me And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie

Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly I can read between the lines, nobody love me
But love wasn't necessary for my survival When I can't even listen to niggas you niggas five-o
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold
Man, why your cousin keep reaching for my dick? On all that ho shit, a male ho bitch

You niggas really rocking like sagunis Don't make me leave your body in the boonies
Hey you guys, like I'm really one of the goonies There is no party capping if I rap it
I'm stand up, you hear the people clapping Who taught him how to blend in Big Verbs
I mix 11-500 with my words All that funny shit so funny, I'm laughing my nigga

But if you looking for a wreck, then we crashing my nigga I wasn't eating right now cause I was fasting
And you can hate my kind, but I was lasting You can never take Sobrante off the map, unless you was a coward smokin' crack

Without no radio play, gangsters love me And I ain't gotta ride no dick to do my dougie
Take the mask off of Jason and it was ugly I can read between the lines, nobody love me

But love wasn't necessary for my survival And I can't even listen to niggas, you niggas 5-0
Niggas talk like bitches just to sound like hoes Real killers don't talk, every case went cold
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Performed By: Chris Lockett
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Chris Lockett
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