No Quarter Ringtones

Close the door, put out the light You know they won't be home tonight The snow falls hard and don't you know The winds of Thor are blowing cold They're wearing steel that's bright and true They carry news that must get through They choose the path where no one goes They hold no quarter, they hold no quarter Walking side by side with death The devil mocks their every step The snow drives back the foot that's slow The dogs of doom are howling more They carry news that must get through To build a dream for me and you They choose the path where no one goes They hold no quarter, they ask no quarter They hold no quarter They ask no quarter Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, they ask no quarter They give no quarter

Time for my pockets to get Bigger than Phineas' face Ou ay Thought I was stuck on a bitch But I'm just stuck in my ways Back when I'd balled my fist Never knew just what to say Ay ay Now I just silence my lips Laugh my way off to the bank Ou Bitches stay doing the most I know that they just want attention Same dude who always try boast The same one who's livin' in misery Same dude who up in my mentions How does it feel? Look at me tryna give props Like the kid just gon' forget Tryna tell your friends we're cool Back the fuck up off my dick Please save the room for your bitch Probably assumed that I'm rich And I let her think it, Better, cuz then when it happens it ain't new People telling me I'm better and better I tell em bro "I already fucking knew" Tryna add into the group Bitch dont be so fuckin stupid If you ain't up in the stu With me, Do not think we're fuckin cool I need 4 or 5 rooms For my motherfucking crew If you doubtin if its you Then it probably isn't you Shout out to the fuckin Coo I just hopped up in a coup Jayden droppin' down the roof In my bag like school Man, look, she sayin she don't wanna fuck me And I just heard her friend tell her that she really do Looking on better times God removing what aint mine How the fuck you wanting signs, See the shit, then hit decline, Wonder why you in decline? Ay ay I'm next, God-blessed, achoo Please do not fuckin test Big ref throwin techs at you Ain't no need to fucking flex on you Ay Don't be countin up the favors Middle finger to the haters Ou ay Copy me if you need flavor Just give credit to the maker Sauce dripping when I cater Say she's willing and she's able Bend that ass up on the table, uh Jeff Hardy from the top rope Boutta Swanton Bomb into your Sable Cover up guap with confetti I need more and I got plenty I don't like to eat a yeti Leep it smoother and its edi Love when bitches gettin petty Lemme know they isnt ready I've been fetishizing Going incog Pick a bad broad In a Nascar Feel like Brad Pitt, white guy with the dad sauce Ay, dad sauce I'ma problem like math talk Feel like Kane with the mask off Novacane-baby, ass soft When she leaves she tell her friends baby he menace had me do the crab walk, Way he kept da baby swangin it felt like the dance comin from the Jabwocks I'm doing numbers in different cities Shout out to you if you fuckin with me And tell your dude he not fuckin with me If he think he is well then he's fuckin trippin I am 23 and boy, he scotty pippen Mad his thotty girl is what I'm probably pimping Sheesh sheesh Probably some more things that I'm forgetting Don't tell me what I need to hear Say what the fuck you gon' say Ay, ay Promise my vision is clear Shit ain't gon' get in my way Ay, ay I'll do this shit in a year I'll do the shit in some months Bad bitch knows whats up Talking reckless to me so I think her throat is probably what I'm finna fuck And I do not think my shit stink Why these always thotties always miss me Bitch please I move faster than a six speed Turn the beat to fuckin mince meat You are not shit, no Might record it with a go-pro While your girly suckin slow mo Even suckin when there no mo Gotta tell her thats a no no Please don't tag me in your photos Cuz you probably gonna know hoes I've done fucked and then I go ghost Royal shoulder I'm the the prince King of the city I'm really legit Gimme a penny then witness it flip I need respect and im gone demand it Don't give me dap I might leave you stranded Don't think we're cool just because your man is Stealing the crown like a fuckin bandit

Ion give a fuck about a bitch Squad on go Can't trust no hoe Only ride if the bitch gon' get me cents No, these hoes don't make no sense Fuck what they say I roll thru shade Like the car I drive got limo tints Im' on the way the Aco Blastin out Zay Don't give a fuck what they say Because I got my city on craze Back in the day They used to clown but whatever Cuz I been thru stormier weather Been sick as a bitch But now Young Quarter so healthy The real ones around me gon' stick Right by my hip Might as well shout out to Chelly Runnin' up the stats like a race Fuck out my face If you want you problems I got it You bring your bitch 'round and I take her I'll see you later She tryna get a preview to the tape And possibly get her a taste I'm tryna fuck on her face Now I got her friend adjacent Moving your body round to the vibrations Swinging you 'round, get a light temptation I'm boutta face it Roll me up one and I'll face it Stars in the room, I get you to the spaceship Ain't this a coupe, how the fuck it feel spacious? Look in my eyes, get you talking my language If you don't like it then change it You hate that I'm blowin' up baby Cuz women outchere are fugazi Wonder what made me Ditch all the shit 'bout behaving I can't put my trust in a lady I cannot fuck with you baby What are you here for Young quarter or cuz I could get you Dior In a year and some change? The struggles don't get to my brain I promise I won't go insane And if I said that I'm blowing up soon, baby, would you think that I'm insane? It's too bad cuz Ion give a fuck about shit Stand ten toes for the bros Screamin' fuck to the foes How long 'fore I go get rich? And iff you want to fuck Then fuck with the kid Once I get big Ion take no shit Better get with the boy 'fore I pop my wrist Ion give a fuck about a bitch Squad on go Can't trust no hoe Only ride if the bitch gon' get me cents No, these hoes don't make no sense Fuck what they say I roll thru shade like the car I drive got limo tints Blunt filled with dank That bitch wanna fuck me She said it But I tell lil hoe that I can't I am exclusive baby She hate that my time go to music Baby don't lose it Know that I'm hustling for me and you This soon is gon help me up outta the losing Shout to my brudda big quarter the movement I swear to god that boy was like my tutor Quarter by the hookah Bitches blowin' my bazooka Asked if I'm fuckin by the night She said I'd probably get it sooner Heard somebody fucked my hoes But I know he probably boosting cuz Mine don't get caught up with losers Smokin' the shit like the Rastas She tryna fuck me and pass to the partners I tell her I'ma need her to bring options Or I'ma kick the bitch out like it was sparta I don't got time to be worried 'bout shit Shoot and cash out like Steph Curry and shit Asked why I always try hurrying shit Because baby I gotta be 30 and rich And if you dont fuck with this Look in mirror have fun with it Cuz what you gon' see is a hater to me Why you leave I pull up to functions Ion give a fuck about a bitch Squad on go Can't trust no hoe Only ride if the bitch gon' get me cents No, these hoes don't make no sense Fuck what they say I roll thru shade like the car I drive got limo tints

I'm better off alone, don't need no company The one behind my back the one who jumping me Now Maybe I don't ever give enough of me Snakes behind my back my only company 'Member when you'd say that you would come for me Yet you steady be the one that run from me I been leading with my heart, that was dumb of me I've been feelin so alone in your company Front runner of the game treco the company I ain't never met a bitch who wouldn't come for me I seen broadie switch shape like bumblebee But when he in my face he want none of me Been the baller in my class since pre k Promise ion give a damn what he say He been claiming that's his bitch well what do she say? Makin hoes leave they man now thats a g-play I began to notice changes when you departed I'm mad I even let you 'round me, that's not the smartest Crazy that I found you guilty of all the charges But when time for removing you were the hardest I'm better off alone, don't need no company The one behind my back the one who jumping me Now Maybe I don't ever give enough of me Snakes behind my back my only company 'Member when you'd say that you would come for me Yet you steady be the one that run from me I been leading with my heart, that was dumb of me I've been feelin so alone in your company Could lean up on the kid like kickstand Ignoring all the signs like a pitts fan Was attached to eachother like wristband Highlight why it pains to be distant

Quarter to midnight, and out of a waking dream There comes the whisper of a voice And it's calling the others to awake in the night And draw a breath of life Right after midnight they rise from a fading dream Watching the distance for the dawn And they wait for the morning Through the dead of the night To remember the rising sun And the shape of the light, light Watch the horizon calling their names Maybe tomorrow leaves them the same And they wait for the morning Through the dead of the night To remember the rising sun And the shape of the light And they wait to remember it In the dead of the night On the horizon, sunlight in the haze Clearing the shadows, chasing them away, away Chase them away

I'm a quarter over you And I'm halfway down this bottle Three quarters left for the jukebox It's my last time to crawl One more night of living With the memory of your leaving These heartbroke crying songs Help my last teardrop fall My whiskey ways To shake these blues I've been on this old barstool A time or two 'Cause I went back To play your fool This time I'm one two-step away From over you I'm a quarter over you And I'm halfway down this bottle Three quarters left for the jukebox It's my last time to crawl One more night of living With the memory of your leaving These heartbroke crying songs Help my last teardrop fall And I still feel The pain inside But it'll be gone When my last tears cried So when the hurtings done I'll dry my eyes And I'll leave here with my heart At closing time I'm a quarter over you And I'm halfway down this bottle Three quarters left for the jukebox It's my last time to crawl One more night of living With the memory of your leaving These heartbroke crying songs Help my last teardrop fall These old heartbroke crying songs Help my last teardrop fall

I pull the trigger like MacGyver (Woo, woo) Young nigga ballin', I got the eye of the tiger (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Pussy nigga lyin', most these niggas is liars (Fuck 'em) I got them bitches in, nigga, I'm the supplier (I got 'em) Nigga playin' crazy, blatt, assault rifle (Rrah) You niggas ain't in your street, you pussy niggas some swipers (Pussy boy) Cashed out for my shit, pussy, I got the title (Yeah) Keep it always real, nigga, that's on the Bible Whip a quarter mil', jewelry a quarter mil' (Mil') Spot a quarter mil' (Mil'), crib, mil' (Mil') No deal (Deal), poppin' seal (Woo) Pitney Park (Woo), four wheel (Yeah, yeah) Crib a quarter mil', jewelry a quarter mil' (Mil') Spent a quarter mil' (Mil'), and it wasn't even a year (Bank) Brand new Benz and it wasn't even this year (Woo) It come out next year, a quarter mil' for him Quarter mil' for this, a mil' for that Hundred mil' for the crib, but it was a rat, it was a flat I was broke as hell, all my partners, they wouldn't give me nothin' I was tryna get it, trappin' hard, we had the spot on stuntin' Ran off on your boy with a whole damn fifty pack (I'm gone) Ran off on your boy, fifty pack, fifty racks flat (I'm gone) Fifty racks gone, pussy boy, you ain't get nothin' back (No) Million dollar status 'fore a nigga ever started to rap All these hundreds on me, I keep fannin' (Woo) You pussy ass niggas probably fuck a tranny (What?) The way these niggas snitchin', they hope 12 come bind me (Haha) Used to sell grams right outside of my granny's, yeah Whip a quarter mil', jewelry a quarter mil' (Mil') Spot a quarter mil' (Mil'), crib, mil' (Mil') No deal (Deal), poppin' seal (Woo) Pitney Park (Woo), four wheel (Yeah, yeah) Crib a quarter mil', jewelry a quarter mil' (Mil') Spent a quarter mil' (Mil'), and it wasn't even a year (Bank) Brand new Benz and it wasn't even this year (Woo) It come out next year, a quarter mil' for him

Everybody only seem to want her when I got her So I flaunt her I got her Everybody only seem to want her when I got her I ain't call back in three days Told lil mama that I need space I got her Everybody only seem to want her when I got her Please You blow me up to tell me That you wanna go to Belize Or New York to catch a breeze Bitch, Are you kidding me? My phone blingin' while my girl sit with me Now she at my neck like a guillotine 'Cuz of the pictures that you keep on sendin' me Tryna get rid of these How many times has she said shes forgiven me For me to fuck up again? Didn't know I had this sin in me Countless times I had repent Look, I don't wanna leave you with a choice to make I love it when climb on me like a horsey race He in Louie baby girl but of course it's fake You stay down and I'ma hand you out a Porsche to race You ain't get the chance to join the winning team often This a big deal like Boogie C's offer Killing these hoes like Billie Jean Parker See you talking in tongue baby I'ma snake charmer If she don't know then I'ma inform her Gotta work for her like Division 1 offer Cupid had a bow know that I'ma great archer Careful what I say know I'ma great talker I don't want a war with you You know I never get bored with you I know you're tired of the lies Pinned emotion held inside Over I I ain't tryna swing swords with you There's some things you can't deny I can see it in your eyes Do or die I ain't tryna paint a poor picture When it's private, you and I And I'm drowning in them thighs Oh my god Got you screaming like the lord hit you Now baby keep your tracks in I love my baby with a accent No I don't love her I'm just acting Cuz' I'm tripping over bitches from the past tense I know I'm wrong in my actions Now you mad going back changing captions Deleting pics on Instagram of our reactions Then hit me up, blow me up way past ten Saying

It's a quarter past midnight as we cut through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah The streets are getting restless Good times, bad decisions, yeah, yeah It's a quarter past midnight and the sirens are mending some hearts But we're the losers on the back seats, singing 'Love Will Tear Us Apart' It's a quarter past midnight, still avoiding tomorrow It's a quarter past midnight, but we're just getting going We keep on running, running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away, oh, away, oh This is my favorite part, oh Help me piece it all together, darling Before it falls apart, oh Help me piece it all together It's a quarter past midnight and the speakers are blowing, yeah, yeah We want the bodies on the billboards, not the lives underneath them, yeah, yeah And now we're crawling up the walls again and it's a quarter past twelve And you said we'd leave this place in dust and fall from heaven straight through hell We never know what we have We never knew what we had We keep on running, running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away, oh, away, oh Why're we always chasing after something like we're trying to throw our lives away? Away, oh, away, oh This is my favorite part, oh Help me piece it all together, darling Before it falls apart, oh Help me piece it all together (I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember) It's a quarter past midnight and the secrets are flowing Our lips are getting looser, I don't know what I'm saying We never knew what we had I never know what I've had, had, had We keep on running, running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away, oh, away, away, away, away Why're we always chasing after something like we're trying to throw our lives away? Away, oh, away, away, away, away, yeah This is my favorite part, oh Help me piece it all together Before it falls apart, help me piece it all together I can't remember, and I can't remember, and I can't remember Help me piece it all together, darling

A quarter life 누군가가 나의 나이를 부르는 말 4분의 1쯤 걸어온 긴긴 터널 너무 긴긴 터널 좋을때래 아름다운 청춘은 지금뿐이래 힘들기만 한데 I ain't happy at all I ain't happy at all 혹시 어두운 이 터널에도 끝은 있을까? 소리쳐도 메아리뿐이야 어디로 가야 하는 건데 답이 없는 참견 사이에 Lonely 홀로 남겨진 채 제자리를 걷는 듯해 quarter life crisis 출구 없이 던져진 삶에 끝을 모르겠는 이 길에 매일이 너무나 막막해 제자리를 걷는 듯해 quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Quarter life crisis Don't wanna say 아무리 나 힘들어도 don't wanna say 이번 생은 망했다고 I messed it up Won't say "I messed it up" no 어쩜 지금이 제일 깜깜한 지점일지 몰라 지금 멈춰 서지는 말자 어디로 가야 하는 건지 모르겠지만 걷는 거지 당장은 좀 깜깜해도 헤매듯 헤쳐 나가 quarter life crisis Don't look back 돌아갈 순 없지 어른이란 건 어쩜 사실 정답이 꼭 없는 답지 헤매듯 헤쳐 나가 quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Quarter life crisis Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh 헤매듯 헤쳐 나가 quarter life crisis 어디로 가야 하는 건지 모르겠지만 걷는 거지 당장은 좀 깜깜해도 헤매듯 헤쳐 나가 quarter life crisis

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