Ramriddlz – No Amore Lyrics

[Chorus]
Mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore

[Verse 1]
Said she don’t love me no more, but did she really love me before?
Just last week we were f**king on the floor, said she don’t feel me no more
Mi amor, you’re the first thing I think about in the morning
Used to dream about you when my eyes were open
Now you’re calling me your ex man like I’m Logan
Girl you’re so frozen, thought we were close
Just to let you know I would’ve proposed
But she don’t wanna be

[Chorus]
Mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore

[Verse 2]
Woke up off a bar to a text from my babe like “hey, whats the day today?”
I’m like “It’s Saturday”
She’s like “nah, its my birthday”
Shit ended in the worst way
Day I lost you, it felt like the worst day
Been dwelling on the past, how you threw it back like Thursday
Babe you really hurt me, never got you no gifts so you curse me
Valentines day I went away
No kisses, no Hershey for

[Chorus]
Mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore

[Verse 3]
Mi amor, she said she don’t love me no amore
So I poured a 4 and I called four whores
Done[?] off the drugs, that’s a order more
Ran outta blunts, hit the corner store
On tour got slores on all fours
In that four door Porsche when I ride it raw
Yeah I gotta go fast, leave you in the past
Shoulda known it wouldn’t last
Cause I got shorties in Shoreditch, and they’re singing my chorus
With these JA tings, and they’re thicker than porridge
Now your calls I’m ignoring, you’re no longer important
I’m 23, you’re overseas
Euro stepping in my Jordans

[Chorus]
Mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, mi amor
Said she don’t love me no amore
Mi amor, you’re a whore
Girl I don’t need you no more

[Verse 5]
Hearing all that talk made me sick (toxic)
We used to 69 in the Six
Now I ain’t got no time for no bitch (timeless)
‘Cause now I’m on my grind, on my shit
Flick of the wrist to the clitoris yeah, yeah
Just a little flick of the wrist to the clitoris, yeah

Nines – These Keys (feat. Berner) (One Foot Out Album)

[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys

[Verse 1: Nines]
Ask my nigga Nunu how we went through all them rubber bands
Remember when I kop the Ice hublot with the rubber band
Made 30K this week I’m nothing like them other man
I’m on a different level now but I don’t think they understand
Last year I would have stressed my pockets if I copped a Range
Funny how in a couple months, how luck could change
Old niggas on the track, bragging ’bout watch and chain
Next album I’ll probably rap about yachts and planes
Pull up on the block, all them yungens circle ’round the Porsche
Came a long way from the Gilera with the loud exhaust
Shit was slow, mandem was moving like some scavengers
Never going broke again I’m cool with all the traffickers
Jazzy said chill and let them young bucks spray them tools
Think they hating now, watch when I upgrade my jewels
My lil’ niggas know a nigga spend a monkey on some shoes
Trappin’ from a distance can’t see them junkies from these views
Grew up ’round some of the best niggas to do it
Now we fucking with them Albo’s they like the Mexicans of Europe
They don’t play me on the radio but I don’t give a fuck
I’ve buried P, went broke, then I had to dig it out

[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys

[Verse 2: Berner]
Empty boxes got me nauseous
Six burner phones in my faucet
We buy phones and we wash ’em
Digging holes to find a million dollars [?], ain’t sweet
I’ve been broke, same clothes for a week
Fresh off the plane I see badges fuck the D.E.A
This piece costs a couple more G’s, when it leave the States
Started from the bottom, with a key of yay
I’m ridin’ round dirty in this Honda, I don’t need the Wraith
They grabbed Stack, we just laughed when he beat the case
Cookies with the cheese, [?] bring me strains
Bring the jack back, I’m smoking for the JA
Black hoodie with the AK
Dirty money bring the devil out, bag the lemonade
Put my gloves on, then we send ’em out
80 for a 20 pack, yeah I’m talking locally
Here in the city, I’m still getting [?]
The rest of them getting 2, they can’t even sell ’em though
I could never sell ’em low, I’d rather be selling blow
Talking on the telephone, now he’s never coming home
The dope gang dirty yeah, they don’t love you until you’re gone

[Chorus: Nines]
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn’t enough
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys
I just can’t get caught with these keys
With these keys, with these keys