No Hook

Aye this might be my craziest freestyle
I'm like turn this shit up boy this beat wild
All them youngins round me they go three wild
Make em dump at yo mama you speak out
Police questioning me I can't see now
Who did what to who
Man I be so in denial
And you know I be smoking exotic
Don't come in my face with that ten for a g now
Why you think I know bout who shot wassaname
You asking me cause you know how my clique do
Said you ride with them sticks and we sticked too
Say you all with the shits and we is too
Niggas don't wanna fight and they don't wanna shoot
They just go get on live that's a bitch move
And you can keep taking online until I find the addy and I send a blitz thru
If you see me in public and see I ain't clutching just know my lil bro got that pole on him
And you wanna get with the gang but you know you can't hang
Cause I heard you dun told something
If we like twenty deep don't even ask for no fair ones lil nigga you know we gon roll youngin
And you can come back with yo gang or come back with yo gun
Either way we don't do no running
Look at pbm poot with his hood ass
Big backwood know it's stuffed with some good gas
Smell that shit down the block when I push pass
Thought I seen a cop car had to book fast
Hit the gas man get outta here go
Product of my environment fo sho
Member days when that loud would move slow
Hit the block and I pile it with coke
Hit the three with my youngins that pack and that strap somewhere on us
Go post on the block
And it can be snowing outside but we still gotta watch cause them folks gon be hot
But we gotta keep this shit on us regardless
You know niggas broke tryna plot
And pb3 we gon all ball out together boy weather you know it or not
Gang

Man this might be the craziest shit that I never wrote
They watching me close like a telescope
They like how I'm kicking this shit and don't never get stubbed
It's like I got metal toes
And yeah I do hip hop but we'll still rock out
You know that I keep heavy metal close
They like how he shining and dripped in these diamonds
They real what he do
You will never know
I got money to get
Got yo bitch trynna fuck
And some mo money all on my schedule
And niggas be capping don't listen to that
Man go find somebody else to tell it to
These niggas be talking irrelevant shit man
I'm just trynna run up my revenue
And pbm still gon be here when it's all done
Yeah we stuck like some residue



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Writer(s): Nyi'quez Stafford
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