Section 60 - No Way Music Video

Music Video for Section 60 - No Way

Official Skrypt brings you a track by Section60 - No Way. The official music video was released to YouTube on April 12, 2020.

Verse 1
Ops want beef
**** got the heat
Pack the heater in the beamer
We’ll be riding around your streets

You gone hear Nino, where we find Nemo
Labeled as ****, everything D-low
**** hear no, see no, speak no evil
Blur out his vision, **** his story not illegal

I call shots, jackpot, always hitting checkmate
Married to the game, or you never getting played
Calling up the runners, yeah, it’s time to get paid
F**k nine-to-five grind, been doing that all day

Got some bad b***hes on the way
Hit it then quit it, but shorty still want to stay
Had to break it down and tell her nah, no way
Nah-nah, no way

Serving fiends like a waiter, trying to get this check up
Stacking all the cheddar so I can get a Beretta
And put it under my sweater, bad b***h want to touch
But nah I ain’t going to let her, nah, no way

See that real s**t we on it
I got it **** and ****
That p***y, she keep on calling
I’m coming **** **** ****

And now you telling me to slow it down
I call her ******* every time she bust down
Just want to f**k, and she trying to get d***ed down
They want to **** so bad, we got to cut now

Hook
Shorty trying to cuff
The feds want to talk
Our block trying to ****
They taking trips around the hood, we doing laps around the hood

Shorty trying to cuff
The feds want to talk
Our block trying to ****
They taking trips around the hood, we doing laps around the hood

Verse 2
What’s this talk about peace, we can beef it out
I always pack the *-plate before I leave the house
With a couple O’s, still got to feed the trap
More money, money drama, **** beef with that

Tell a n***a what’s good
I come straight from the hood
Always keep a belly on me in case a p***y try to run up on me
Kick it back down to the hoody trying to ****

Step your toes around here, you’ll get got
My hitters got the block on a headlock
And if they ain’t paying up, we at their door like, knock-knock-knock
My hitters run the ball up like, bop-bop-bop

I’m pulling up with ****
Doing gang s**t, trying to take out this trap
Them runners, let them know that we’re packing
Aiming for a-milli, because they know that I’m stacking

We don’t **** cause we are the villains
Seventy-sixty like them heavy hitters
**** **** b***hes how they ain’t with it
Lord please forgive me for all of my dealings

**** **** money in the streets
P***y trying to talk, but **** said f**k y’all don’t want no beef
Why you beat around the bush, you know where to find me
I’m straight F-T-A, they call me Twisted-T

Hook
Shorty trying to cuff
The feds want to talk
Our block trying to ****
They taking trips around the hood, we doing laps around the hood

Shorty trying to cuff
The feds want to talk
Our block trying to ****
They taking trips around the hood, we doing laps around the hood