No Hook, Pt. 2
JJ Soyke
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I'm all about JJ I'm all about dollars I'm all about putting more bread behind commas All about blowing this crib up like Osama All about smoking on my ganja Down to my fingertips and straight to my mata If I seen that boy now I swear to god I would have robbed him Now we got rappers shaking ass like Rihanna If my twin had a bond I swear to God I would have bond him All these little rappers cap on wax like a top hat Most them from my city and they ain't really about that Talking bout some paper but your Venmo on your snapchat And I ain't even hack that And twin ain't even hack that I can't believe I put a fucking faggot on my album Can't believe I let all of these pussies Step on Apple and Tidal Said that I was done but I wouldn't Have been done if I could have seen the fucking outcome Talking about some poles but you never been around them The last man that felt some type of way about it Ask them how they found them Like a meatball we gon ground them You ain't flipping pounds bring that pound to my complex and I bet you'll leave without it I ain't met nobody rapping like me Ain't met nobody get away with capping like me Walk around untouched like me Convinced my whole city I had a gun when I ain't have gun on me I ain't met nobody gangster like me I ain't met nobody sanging like me Chain dangling like me Almost hit my knees Hang in my iced tea Spin the blocks of the folks that don't like me Get to cutting and shooting so they call me spike lee When jakes come around I got no ID I don't like these hoes but these hoes like me Ain't even in designer I'm just in a white tee And the same old steppers My cousin he a felon so he can't hold weapons Just to count 20 racks it's gon take 5 seconds When I touch down it's a be great armeddeon I don't do no seconds I only do firsts You can talk about this money but you gotta put in work When they take you brother from you out of nowhere man it hurts I don't sip no lean and I can't pop perks So this pain come raw and it always come first When the whole town see me get to flapping they jaws When your old lady see me get to grabbing these balls You know what about to happen get to sagging these draws The whole room smelling like her cavity walls I'm an anomaly in here they call me Gravity Falls The cops never know where responsibility falls I grab the sack and speed off F*ck the caperee dog I'm stabbing everybody Now tell me who be lacking my dog F*ck all of this future tense and what if's My ex couldn't put a chain on my wrist I shorted the piper so I paid the pied pip I didn't get charged cause he stayed silent The moneys never adding up to the right number If I get pissed off the whole hoods going under I ain't killing myself without taking 500 At least I need to smoke weed for my slumber My sleep All of these empty ass threats they don't give me no peace And there's money on my head but I'm still gon walk free I'm still gon talk heat I'm still gon smoke beats I'm still never giving up on my family
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