No more
G.IL.V Lyrics


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Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)

Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
We ain't give a fuck about no time
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Clips is extended for showtime
Woke up, hit bro line
Back out in traffic before nine
We load it up, went on both sides
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Been on them bitches with no minds
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)

If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Cold world got my heart so sore
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
I was a young nigga misled every day
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
So you better off focusin' instead
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
New opposition, I'm rushin'
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
I lost a couple of soldiers
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)




Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)

Overall Meaning

The song "No More" by G.IL.V and featuring Lil Tjay is a gritty, emotional look at life in the streets. The opening lines "streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys" set the tone for the rest of the song, which is filled with reflections on loss and pain. The first verse speaks to the sense of hopeless violence that permeates many urban areas, with lines like "raise hell if they take one of yours" painting a picture of a community that feels under siege. The second verse delves more deeply into the personal toll that this kind of life can take, with the singer describing the loss of loved ones and the emotional numbness he feels as a result.


Line by Line Meaning

Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
The streets have taken control of them and it's impossible to save them.


Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Grandma is praying to God for their wellbeing.


Raise hell if they take one of yours
Cause chaos if someone you care about is harmed.


My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
My young associate will retaliate when they have nothing better to do.


Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Young boy trying to make a name for himself.


Took a loss and that hurt to the core
They suffered a loss that was incredibly painful.


Don't matter how much drugs I did
Regardless of how many drugs I've taken


How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
No amount of drugs can help me forget my pain.


I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
I don't want to feel emotional pain anymore.


Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
They stood over their friend as they were dying.


Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
They were contemplating getting revenge and weren't crying.


Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
They got out of their vehicle with guns, including 9mm and .45 caliber.


Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
They are searching for the person who killed their friend with little time.


'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Remember when we were violently attacking, it felt really good?


We ain't give a fuck about no time
We didn't care about the consequences of our actions.


That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
That was before we realized how fleeting life is and now it's your turn to face consequences.


Clips is extended for showtime
My gun has an extended clip to show off.


Woke up, hit bro line
Woke up and called their colleague.


Back out in traffic before nine
Back outside before 9am.


We load it up, went on both sides
We prepared ourselves and attacked from both sides.


It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
There are different stages of criminal activity and my actions were perfectly executed.


Been on them bitches with no minds
I've dealt with people who have no sense.


I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
I saw them running away and I shot them four times in the head.


Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
The mother of a child cried on the ground.


Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Checked to make sure there were no innocent people around before attacking.


'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
My aunt dealt drugs and was killed by the opposition.


Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Lost too many friends, yet I didn't cry after their deaths.


I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
I didn't feel anything, I'm not lying.


Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
If I stay in my city, I could end up being a murder victim.


Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
I have two gun crime charges due to being traumatized.


Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
The police have been targeting them and they are wondering why.


Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
I wear a bulletproof vest when traveling.


If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
If someone speaks badly, hurt them.


Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Mentally affected by the loss of colleagues, will pour one out for them in respect.


Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Pain runs through their body and they can't ignore it.


Cold world got my heart so sore
The harsh reality of the world has caused emotional pain.


I ain't tryna feel pain no more
They don't want to feel pain anymore.


Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Can't change, keeping their weapon with them.


Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Why are you trying to live a dangerous gang life?


Don't cap, this lane not yours
Don't lie, this is not your lifestyle.


I was a young nigga misled every day
They were a young person being led astray every day.


Used to stay in the streets, huh
Used to spend time in the streets.


Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Hustling and couldn't waste an opportunity.


Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Making money every day of the week.


Nigga try me and get hit dead
Someone tries to harm them, they get killed.


All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
All of their young associates are playing to win and will retaliate if necessary.


So you better off focusin' instead
Better to focus instead.


Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Don't go in that direction, it becomes more dangerous.


I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Smoking weed that's effective.


This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
This drug is so strong they can't feel anything.


New opposition I'm rushin'
They have new rivals and are preparing themselves.


I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Instructed their team to be vigilant and harm their rivals.


I lost a couple of soldiers
They lost some of their teammates.


I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
They keep repeating the past and are now numb to it.


Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Crying while holding their gun.


We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
They will keep chasing their rivals and they will keep running.


Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
They don't want to feel emotional pain anymore.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Herbert Wright, Ramiro Oregel, Tione Merritt, Taurus Tremani Bartlett

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