No Weapons Songtext
von Dave

Weapons
No weapon that′s been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What's left for me?
And I said

Don′t check my CV
Hand ting in her LV speedy
She got a BBL If I put that chick on a BMX now, she'll wheelie
I got it on me if you see me and mandem are getting too touchy-feely
Yeah, speaking freely, I left her behind cause my people need me and

Life never showed me the T's and C′s
Never showed me the decency
Bad lil′ one like Alicia Keys
I been halting with no sleep
Mum said, "Back by the evening, please"
We don't need them streets
They′re the reason South London is
R.I.P's and 3′s and Gs and a cam for my Jesus piece, there's


Weapons
No weapon that′s been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What's left for me?
And I said weapons
No weapon that's been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What′s left for me?
And I said


I′m praying for more life
More money, more success, more stacks for them
Yeah, more platinum plaques for them. This didn't happen by accident
Any tongue that rise against me gonna fall
And that′s why man can't chat to them
Waiter talking about minimum spend
Rudeboy, I′m tryna find out the maximum
Jot that down, been there, so I can't pop that down
What you know about mum ain′t got cash
So you gotta go shopping in lost and found?
Slow down, rudeboy, you don't know me
Cut through South West on a lowkey, (huh)
Cordons on my estate, we doin' carpool karaoke
I′m in the middle of the party, but I don′t dance, in France
I got a sexy one tryna flirt and distract me from the righteous path
Still want one of them Clermont Twins, the allegations are dark (huh)
But at least I know she gon' do me and my darg
God, forgive me, I don′t mean that
Let me face my Bible and sing my Psalms
Can't let nobody read my palms, I ain′t on none of them paigon beliefs
I just wanna say that I built something that I can give to my kids
That I gave to my niece, so her name's on a lease
And my mumsy′s words are the prayers that we keep
And they sound like

Weapons
No weapon that's been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What's left for me?
(Tryna find what′s find what′s left inside
And the dargs and the guys, and we stepped inside)
And I said weapons
No weapon that's been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What′s left for me?

I was baggin' up buj on the Eastside
Feelin′ like K on the Westside
Just tryna graduate
I was baggin' up buj on the Eastside
Sellin′ like K on the Westside
Just tryna graduate
I was baggin' up buj with the weapons

No weapon that's been fashioned against me shall prosper
My niggas had to take a risk and prosper
What′s left for me?