No Hook, Pt. 2

I've been through some shit throughout the years they don't get it
Same ones who says they by my corner taking me for granted

They call my phone to say congrats, but they don't share the album
Now look how far I've come

I done beat the odds now I stand on top
They show fake love and tell me not to stop

When I know they want me to
Look me in my eyes and tell me what exactly would you do

They tell me that I sing too much well imma keep on singing
I got niggas dead and gone I won't see again

Like on some G shit
I'm really with the street shit, but sadly had to leave it

Like fuck these streets imma get a bag
Fuck my old things I'm trynna make em mad

Pull up in a corvette
Hurt you to ya core bitch

I'm the plug but ain't no unplugging me though
I used to be calm now I'm just a psycho

My shawty bad as Michael
Don't interfere with my goals

I'm working on my ego
The other good to deep throat

She bust it like a draco
Get the bouncing like a pogo

At times I feel like I ain't worthy
Get the mixing up the sprite now I'm sipping dirty

Nowhere to run nowhere to get way
Still I'm talking to God I feel his glory

Taking my last dance with hopeless romance
On my boss status without button up or pants

This is no hook part two
And just because the album dropped don't think that I'm through



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Writer(s): Tarnue Sorsor
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