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NO NEED 2 EXPLAIN (feat. Whiteloaf & Ronny Knucks) Video (MV)




Performed By: 64bithustla
Featuring: Prxblvm
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Woe There




64bithustla - NO NEED 2 EXPLAIN (feat. Whiteloaf & Ronny Knucks) Lyrics




[ Featuring Prxblvm ]

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

My people knock knock knock knocking at the door
The fiends look at me to save em, bitch I'm looking for that dough
Lookin round town for the lowest prices I can get
If I don't like the numbers on em, I told the plug to eat a dick

Bitches know that I'm the shit, been A1 since the day 1
When them labels tapping in I need a millie when that day come
You woulda thought lil bro was in a band how he play wit drums
50 round clip up in the stick we keep them army guns

I told the lil bitch to hold the tongue and pay me them funds
You want a whole 28, ok it cost a honey bun
They don't think this shit legit until they copping and I'm serving them
Ain't no need to explain the way we moving they can't comprehend

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

No cappin in me only thing I tell a bitch is some real spiel
Keep it P hit her for free, you had to give that bop a lil pill
Streets dried up, don't get it misconstrued we in the field still
Can't even eat that yea, unless its bald head look like little bill

Told brody nem don't bring them pints around unless they got a seal
Keep it lowkey if you need one of them ask for a happy meal
Same thang with flower call me if you need it and ask for daffodils
Ain't even trippin walk through TSA with the packy vacuum sealed
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Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

My people knock knock knock knocking at the door
The fiends look at me to save em, bitch I'm looking for that dough
Lookin round town for the lowest prices I can get
If I don't like the numbers on em, I told the plug to eat a dick

Bitches know that I'm the shit, been A1 since the day 1
When them labels tapping in I need a millie when that day come
You woulda thought lil bro was in a band how he play wit drums
50 round clip up in the stick we keep them army guns

I told the lil bitch to hold the tongue and pay me them funds
You want a whole 28, ok it cost a honey bun
They don't think this shit legit until they copping and I'm serving them
Ain't no need to explain the way we moving they can't comprehend

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

Tell a bitch she ain't shit, I say it straight to her face
Try to catch up with us but can't stay in yo lane
Brody cooking dope he feel it flow through his viens
Ain't no need to explain, when I link up with da gang

No cappin in me only thing I tell a bitch is some real spiel
Keep it P hit her for free, you had to give that bop a lil pill
Streets dried up, don't get it misconstrued we in the field still
Can't even eat that yea, unless its bald head look like little bill

Told brody nem don't bring them pints around unless they got a seal
Keep it lowkey if you need one of them ask for a happy meal
Same thang with flower call me if you need it and ask for daffodils
Ain't even trippin walk through TSA with the packy vacuum sealed
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Writer: Woe There
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