YG - No Weapon ft. Nas MP3 Download & LYRICS

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American veteran rapper, YG ft. Nas has released a new catchy record titled “No Weapon“.

The song, “No Weapon” is off the project, “I Got Issues Album” by American musical artist YG. The body of work contains 14-tracks.

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YG ft. Nas – No Weapon

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“No Weapon” LYRICS:

No weapon formed against me shall prosper
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
No weapon no weapon no opposition stepping
Please protect me lord my life dangerous
I rep the section
No weapon no weapon
No glizzies or Smith and Wessons
The streets don’t love nobody
I promise I learned my lessons

Protect me from the choppas
The glockers, the opers, and the coppers
Please protect me lord my life dangerous
I rep the blocker
Idolizing movies like Scarfaces and Shottas
To cryin at cemeteries cause niggas burying they partners
Gold plated chrome plated, black painted copper
Stay with heavy metals but I am not a punk rocker
I’m God son (he God son)
I’m God son (he God son)
I’m God son
What that mean no one can stop him
I know the haters be hatin but they jock him
It’s blessings on the way can’t let the devil block em
Livin till I’m old as fuck nigga trynna shock em
Hundred million dollar crib nigga got to live to cop one
Lord please protect me from these hoes
The smile in my face but stab me in my back bros
I am from the gang so I will never complain
Iced out the cross on the chain to protect me as a whole

Gotta see my daughter live and my daughter live
I got two of them, gotta have more of them
Gotta be here for sure for them
Real nigga but I gotta be more for them
Put points on the board got to score for them
Gotta set em up for sure the M’s
When they find out what’s in store for them
They gone know they dad is really him
Just waking up in the morning got to thank God
I don’t know but last night feel kind of odd
I had a dream I seen slim, he was by my side
He told me somebody fuck with me, It’s gone be homicide yea
I be talking to the dead homies
I hear voices in my head tellin me who phony
Run up on me nigga you gon see
God son so for me you know he goin OD
I’m God son he God son
I’m God son he God son
I’m God son
Protected like in Benz riding shotgun
Livin life looking over your shoulder is not fun
Heard the ops hit the block with chops so I gotta cop one

To be the best sometimes you got to beat the best
I beat my chest on beats
But charming I appear features in my flesh
Some women question of the year
Will he keep his dreads
That’s his antennas
Where his power reconnects solar storm shower
His season’s next
Covid leaned him with the wheezer chest
Took easy steps
Keys to whips Heat underneath the bed
On vaca we sleep good
We know they whereabouts
We know where they stay
This Ak this ain’t for play play
The only way we gone win
Is when I’m not in the room that you in
And you not in the rooms that I’m in
And you still in the room comprehend
When I say you good, you could chill cause we solid
All I’m saying is that we got to keep it a thousand
With each other brother
It ain’t that serious we got this
Ain’t got to talk everyday but we still stay on the topic
But if we did make time to talk everyday
We would profit
I call it offense
Pray no weapon formed against us will proper