Dave No Weapons Lyrics (feat. Jim Legxacy)
Weapons
No weapon that’s been fashioned ‘gainst me shall prosper
My **** had to take a risk and prosper
What’s left for me?
And I said
Go check man’s CV
Hand ting in her LV, speedy
She got a BBL, if I put that chick on a BMX now she’d wheelie
I got it on me if you see me and man dem are getting too touchy feely
Yeah, speaking freely, I left that behind ’cause my people need me and
Life never showed me the T’s and C’s
Never showed me the decency
Had no one like Alicia Keys
I been locked in with no sleep
Mum said back by the evening please
We don’t need them streets, they’re the reason
South London, it’s RIPs and 3’s and G’s in the can for my Jesus piece, there’s
Weapons
No weapon that’s been fashioned ‘gainst me shall prosper
My **** had to take a risk and prosper
What’s left for me?
And I said weapons
No weapon that’s been fashioned ‘gainst me shall prosper
My **** 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 a man can’t chat to them
Waiter talking ’bout minimum spend, rude boy, I’m tryna find out the maximum
Jot that down, been there, so I can’t pop down
What you know about Mum ain’t got cash
So you gotta go shopping in lost and found?
Slow down, rude boy, you don’t know me
Cut through south west on a lowkey
Cordons on my estate, we doing carpool karaoke
I’m in the middle of the party, but I don’t dance, in France
I’ve got a sexy one tryna flirt and distract me from the righteous path
Still want one of them Clermont twins, the allegations are dark
But at least I know she gon’ do me and my dawg
God forgive me, I don’t mean that, let me face my Bible and sing my psalms
Can’t let nobody read my palms, ain’t on none of them pagan beliefs
I just wanna say that I built something 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 ‘gainst me shall prosper
My **** had to take a risk and prosper
What’s left for me?
And I said weapons
No weapon that’s been fashioned ‘gainst me shall prosper
My **** had to take a risk and prosper
What’s left for me?
I was bagging up buj on the east side
Selling that K on the west side
Just tryna graduate
I was bagging up buj on the east side
Selling that K on the west side
Just tryna graduate
I was bagging up buj with the weapons
No weapon that’s been fashioned ‘gainst me shall prosper
My n****s had to take a risk and prosper
What’s left for me
