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No Discussion Video (MV)




Performed By: KushKosta
Featuring: Wynter, Illusionluna
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Angel Acosta




KushKosta - No Discussion Lyrics




[ Featuring Wynter, Illusionluna ]

Im on the block
You get popped
Just for stepping wrong
I got two twin glocks
Them shells hot this aint yo section hoe
Imma cold nigga
And that shit is not debatable
Wynter put a dot on yo head dont try to save its gone
Who on top the house
Why not
Its hell to try and stop
Us now
Sen shots
You hear da pop duck
Down f*ck around ill make ya soul lift off the ground
Smell the blood im sending hounds them
Choppa sounds will bite you down

Windows down in my Chevy riding clean
Blacked out Glock with a laser red beam
Kill us or fall we gone take everything

Madhouse bitch since 2016
Been slanging zips til I was 19
Now I'm gotta work just to keep my record clean

Trynna stay on top I don't wanna hear a thing
F*ck these rappers they ain't really what they seem

Most of these pussies just rapping bout f*ck shit
Member them shows that we thru in the function
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion

Most of these pussies just rapping bout f*ck shit
Member them shows that we thru in the function
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion

Bitch empty yo pockets don't make this a murder
I run up the gat call em back on the burner
The sky turn to black
As i flick off tha ash
And i dump out the mag of the ak
Got the motha f*cka screamin out mayday
Ba ba let that mothaf*cka decay
Madhouse runnin laps no relay
The n i dump another body on tha freeway
Now you acting all sad but you was acting tuff
Cry to ya comma cuz i called ya bluff
Heard you was dissin bout all kinds of stuff
Mane you a bitch imma turn ya to dust
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Im on the block
You get popped
Just for stepping wrong
I got two twin glocks
Them shells hot this aint yo section hoe
Imma cold nigga
And that shit is not debatable
Wynter put a dot on yo head dont try to save its gone
Who on top the house
Why not
Its hell to try and stop
Us now
Sen shots
You hear da pop duck
Down f*ck around ill make ya soul lift off the ground
Smell the blood im sending hounds them
Choppa sounds will bite you down

Windows down in my Chevy riding clean
Blacked out Glock with a laser red beam
Kill us or fall we gone take everything

Madhouse bitch since 2016
Been slanging zips til I was 19
Now I'm gotta work just to keep my record clean

Trynna stay on top I don't wanna hear a thing
F*ck these rappers they ain't really what they seem

Most of these pussies just rapping bout f*ck shit
Member them shows that we thru in the function
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion

Most of these pussies just rapping bout f*ck shit
Member them shows that we thru in the function
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion
Madhouse on top bitch there ain't no discussion

Bitch empty yo pockets don't make this a murder
I run up the gat call em back on the burner
The sky turn to black
As i flick off tha ash
And i dump out the mag of the ak
Got the motha f*cka screamin out mayday
Ba ba let that mothaf*cka decay
Madhouse runnin laps no relay
The n i dump another body on tha freeway
Now you acting all sad but you was acting tuff
Cry to ya comma cuz i called ya bluff
Heard you was dissin bout all kinds of stuff
Mane you a bitch imma turn ya to dust
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Writer: Angel Acosta
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