Lyrics Nana Crib (feat. G Herbo & Mozzy) - G Herbo , Tsu Surf , Mozzy
No
regrets,
no
apologies
Make
sure
you
kill
me
In
and
out
my
nana
crib
'cause
grandma
had
a
open
door
Caught
my
nigga
slippin',
prayed
he
where
he
was
supposed
to
go
That
.40
smoke
Spirit
still
floatin'
by
the
corner
store
Made
the
fiend
try
it,
nigga
overdosed
like
comatose
We
shoot
things
Dirty
on
the
drill,
shit
was
too
clean
Runtz
pack,
crazy,
Keon
died
with
his
hoop
dreams
Used
to
look
up
to
him,
now
I
gotta
look
up
to
him
Sent
some
opp,
the
trauma
unit
need
support
to
hook
up
to
him
Pray,
don't
need
no
money
for
them
demons
to
slide
I
seen
a
preacher
cop
some
coke,
I
stopped
believin'
in
God
If
you
ain't
never
seen
no
brain,
you
shouldn't
be
in
this
ride
We
why
they
wanna
raise
they
kids,
we
gave
them
reason
to
hide
(I
swear
to
God)
Where
the
piranhas
swim
Youngest
niggas
bangin',
go
and
body
shit,
homi'
shit
How
we
treat
the
trap
better
than
Mommy
shit?
.40
had
the
bad
handle,
duct
tape
kinda
grip
Lost
trial,
we
just
tryna
wait
to
see
what
time
he
get
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
Been
through
different
phases
Was
itchin',
waitin'
to
catch
bodies
And
then
I
been
on
hits,
spectatin'
like
John
Gotti
Drillin'
was
a
occupation
We
put
opps
in
operation
Slidin'
with
no
conversation
Bitch,
it
was
abomination
Take
it
on
like
obligation
Lampin'
all
night
at
nigga
shit,
that
took
a
lot
of
patience
Three
shooters
at
a
nigga
whip,
like
90
shell
cases
Three
car
chases,
back
to
back,
felt
like
we
drag
racin'
And
we
still
bag
chasin'
Nigga,
you
gon'
slide
for
homicide
Yo'
homie
died
or
you
gon'
face
it?
Want
the
Glizzy,
beam
with
50
round
mag
or
you
go
basic?
Want
blood,
you
could
taste
it
No
gloves,
he
was
rushin',
tryna
run,
left
traces
Now
a
dub
what
he
facin'
Man,
you
niggas
cold,
sleep
in
the
streets
and
they
never
wakin'
Between
hesitation,
premeditation,
it's
better
waitin'
Fuck
around,
never
made
it
Dancin'
with
the
devil,
I
ain't
never
met
Satan
Was
responsible
for
the
last
room
we
sent
the
next
patient
Burnin'
whips
and
vacants
Been
on
this
No
Limit
shit,
we
turned
against
the
nation
We
was
earnin'
shit
and
takin'
it
And
if
we
wanted
him,
we
made
his
ass
a
reservation
And
gave
his
ass
a
celebration
Holiday
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
Attempted
murder
ain't
valid
when
we
refer
to
killers
TikTok
bringin'
out
the
nerd
in
niggas
Ain't
you
over
30,
nigga?
Paper
work
surfaced,
it's
been
determined
Nigga,
this
type
of
shit'll
amplify
your
nervous
system
I
done
put
in
work
with
some
members
they
say
be
workin'
with
'em
Caught
up
with
this
Glizzy
They
say
somebody
was
murdered
with
it
Homicide,
them
suckers
died
My
brother
went
to
court
and
ain't
apologize
Sat
him
on
his
bottom,
that's
the
bottom
line
Never
mind
the
years,
he
only
teared
up
'cause
his
mama
cried
They
never
found
the
K,
he
broke
it
down
'til
it
was
pocket
sized
Transaction
finalized,
just
bought
another
casket
When
they
called
me
with
the
news,
I
ain't
even
wanna
know
what
happened
Detectives
showed
me
pictures
with
his
body
full
of
fragments
Fatally
attracted
to
fully
things
with
attachments
Resume
impeccable,
Mozzy
'nem
get
it
brackin'
Shout
out
the
old
heads,
my
dinosaurs
is
Jurassic
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
No
regrets,
we
just
did
what
we
did
I
hit
'em
all,
I
say
a
prayer
'fore
we
slid
The
gang
know
I
got
us
Double
back
on
survivors
No
words
for
Your
Honor
Free
the
shooters,
free
the
drivers
(no
apologies)
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