No Hook

I Heard these Fuck Niggas Be Claiming And Lying
Talk About Pressure They Know We apply
I'm In The Field Where Young Niggas Be Grind
Don't Gotta Flex On A Nigga Who's Trying
Come To My Trap Nigga You Buying
If You Gone Rat Nigga You Dying
Had To Go Get Me That Piece Of That Pie
Fuck With My Team Then Your Family Crying
Don't Gotta Measure That Piece A 9
For Pleasure You Young Niggas Running A Mile
Suppressor Got No Nigga Making A Sound
Am Straight From The Block Smoking That Loud
You Niggas Is Not Toting That Glock
This Young Nigga Up Getting That Guap
I See Me An Opp Aim Head Shot
We Head To The Top With This A-Grade Drop
Caint Bust For A THOT On This A Straight Head Drop
I Want Me An Opp Dead Or Not
He Talk To A Cop He Get Shot
This Beat Is To Hot Got A Young Nigga Hop
Shark On This Block
And I'm Toting That Glock
Fuck With Yall Niggas Finna Get Shot
All The Young Niggas Who Aint Gettin No Guap
Get Up Nigga And Getchu Some Guap
Push! Team!!!!



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Writer(s): No Hook Lyrics © Trademarket Realm (pty) Ltd., Piet Ramadimetja Raphela
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