No Hook 3

Aye damn uh Cell
New coupe I- uh
What the fuck
Hold on new coupe I- yeah
Damn that boy fucking up, Cell
Okay I finally caught it
New coupe push it to start it
I hit Tennessee and I bought it
The old one garbage
Happily dearly departed
I fell in love soon as I saw it
Know I'm the hardest
White bitch nickname Carly
She ride the dick just like a Harley (Shoutout to Carly)
Let's get it started
Chasing the money I'm balling
One reason you better be calling

They know I'm the best
Today I'm a little bit flashy I spent 20k on my neck (Fr)
Really not that into jewelry
Go hard out of fury I got that shit just for the flex (Yeah)
Bitch think we just finna text
I'm not feeling that hoe you just only needed for sex (Fasho)
Quiet as kept
Not even giving my best, I fuck then I'm on to the next (I'm gone)

Get outta here
2021 I just had a solid year (Go, go)
Headed to the top oh no I'm not stopping here (Go, go)
Knew it was destined I damn near just dropped a tear (Go, go)

And I'm not falling off (Cell)
Bitch think we finna get married (Null)
She finna be mad cause I'm definitely gon call it off (Yeah)
Just took a look at my peers
And I'm not in fear I'm better than all of y'all (No)

I'm the best pound for pound (Huh)
Fucking your bitch we go round for round (Huh)
Turn up the city, go town for town
You just had a moment I'm shutting it down (Damn)

Cell done got back in that mode
His eyes is closed
The part where he turn to a demon (Demon)
Nigga I'm really that cold
Got multiple flows
I say I'm the hardest I mean it (Yeah)
And I got multiple hoes (Huh)
New area codes (Huh)
Swear them bitches bad and they freaky (What)
Fasho I'm gon get to the dough
You already know
It's more than a want man I need it (Fasho)

I'm damn near feening
Bitch got ass and titties she scrump-dilliump-tious
Still couldn't pay me to eat it
I hit and delete it
Call whenever I want if I get the need to repeat it

This fruit of the passion
The love that I get everlasting
You want it I already had it
See me get ecstatic
Step out of the house and stop traffic (Go in)
It's kinda like I'm made of magic
The life that you living is tragic
Bitch you come with too much baggage (Huh)
You overpacking
Suck that dick good make me panic
It's getting too explicit and graphic (Breathe)
Playing with Cell must not wanna live
They must not've told you I'm not one of them
You play with your life it is what it is
I get the exposure cause I'm really him (Him)

They like how I move
It's clear that they think that I'm cool
I'm really a smooth dude
But I can get rude
I- I'm quick to tell a bitch a move
Don't step on my new shoes (New shoes)

Like who's who
Tell that hoe stop asking questions I don't have a blue's clue (Blue's clue)
New tools
Brand new ray-gun right off the shelf go pew-pew (Pew)

Third no hook
Best tell ya hoe not to look cause I swear if she do then she took
No I'm not a rook
Already knew that she would I read the play just like a book (I'm really a vet)

Been at this shit for a while I'm just popping now
They done let me in that door ain't no stopping now (Go, go)
Been at my best how the fuck I'm gon top it now (Damn, damn)
See that I'm up I can tell that they plotting now (Damn, damn)
And I'm too deep in the game ain't no copping out (What, what)
See that I'm up so she wanna come top me now
Show her some money she making it sloppy now
Search for a number she leave I can block it now (It's Cell)

Yeah man, bitch leave (Get outta here)
I can gon block the number (Fr)
I got Kam and Dean in this hoe man (Really my mf brothers man)
Y'all come say some real quick (Yk what I'm saying)
Man you already know what the fuck going on in this bitch (That's Kam)
Big Hood in this bitch yk what I'm saying we in this mf (That's Dean)
Got my boy Cell in this bit yk what I'm talm bout (Come on man)
Big packer big cheese, fuck you talm bout (Stop playing)
You heard the guys man
You heard the guys man
This shit get real over here (It really do)
Hood (No hook 3 bitch)



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Writer(s): Marcell Jones
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