No Hook (feat. Eli Flash)
Know I'm allergic to fake shit anyway Bro like the choppa I f*ck with the mini k Whole lotta coppas gone rush imma get away Pullup on feet and pull off inna getaway Diamonds freezing cold Niggas be singing like Keysha cole Had to get me some cheese & dough Them bullets uh stuff em like pizza rolls You hit the road I hit hood I Roll up a wood then I gotta jugg I back out the pole and that's all it took You need a show I'm already booked Bitche please I know you a skeez she got on her knees i got in her throat I cannot believe, you Niggas deceive, you pullup and freeze, you hitting the woah We ain't bros, wen I see you ? nigga I want not can not be you Off white onna jacket see through Selling birds like American eagle I get them bands wit me then I skrt And all all of my mans wit me from the dirt I keep a tan and a couple percs You know Im alert imma score first you shitten me Pour up a 4 and some Hennessy bitch on my body I can't let her get to me, look Kick in ya door u a enemy mom crying and ya brother remember me, shook Blood onna floor and its clipped for ya daughter if shawty go tryna go yell and scream Getting money you ain't gotta ask me, still hopping out of niggas taxis GANG Walk on a fast beat Like I'm a athlete Bet you won't pass me Stuffing up baggies Bagging the pack And yes I am tax-ing Give me the bag please Spiral to flash Like I'm Quaterback-ing Gibby too gabby This ain't a gift But Y'all fiending to have it Put up a bounty G.I.B. Starting the wave And it's nasty Bitches like splash me Calling me daddy Niggas be Guppies Just swimming to catch me Can't let 'em have me Giving 'em havoc This shit is tragic Chris A nigga moms tried to bag the kid I'd be wrong if I smashed and dipped And left her open like a bag of chips Childish hoes wanna nag the kid To brag and shit Touchy ass playing tag and shit Lovey dovey cause the bag is here Catching feelings for the cash and shit Yea I know You mad as shit Only paying for your cab to dip Wasn't playing when I said I'm player You playing with me Know I had to win Westbrook What I'm averaging Best look Who you challenging Me and Flash Made this shit up so fast I think Left the hook out again Hit the gas Nigga lit up the crash I'm finna blast Count me down to ten Hit of that Make a nigga relax We in the clouds Looking down on them Get the map Can you see where we at I'm seeing black Yo what town we in Bro I'm smacked Kind of backwood is that Just put me back On the ground again Pass it up You could do what you want Just let blunt Go around again Po' a cup Till I'm throwing it up We going up Till I'm down again Shittin' me
Written by: Dijonne Williams, Elijah Harris
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