No Hook Pt. 1
I be at the crib writing lyrics buying all these beats
I'm the one and fucking only all these niggas wannabe's
We don't go run to the net we leave that shit up in the streets
Stand 10 toes behind my actions bitch I put it on my niece (Aye)
I can't fuck with people I get irritated fast
Niggas pop out with a roll but don't got shit up in the stash
I met just this cute lil bitch her personality is trash
I forgot to link up with ha I was too sleepy off that thrax (Aye)
I'm so fucking raw I feel like Sosa this my bpm
And you know it's fuck the other side boa we don't be with them
I like bitches way before the surgery some like Lil Kim
Driving fast hitting pothole's gang almost bent the rims
Smoking 3 gram Backwood's bitch that's the minimum
Woke up this morning look in the mirror yes I'm really him
I separated my self from them bums I can't fuck with them
If I go a week without my ganja ima be numb again
Smoking Piccolo eyes red asl on Super Saiyan
Aye
I guess it's like I don't give a fuck about shit
Don't give a damn if yo hoe don't want me I just wanted her to suck my dick
Don't give a fuck if the opp's wanna see us I'll just tell them to eat this clip
Don't give a fuck bout a god damn thing
And I had to remind y'all before the beat rip
Holon Holon Holon Holon
Haven't spit like this it's been so long
Told em imma catch it the beat said go long
I'm touching down when I'm in my end zone
Yeah Yeah
Antonio Crazy
Yeah Yeah
I don't want relations just gimmie head
Can't have all these thot's laying all in my bed
Because I told shordy to twerk to this
Bro talm bout foot work to this
Been rapping so long I learned from this
Can't wait to be rich cause I earned the shit
Yeah, bitch I earned the shit
Want a big ass house that's permanent
Throw my momma the keys she worked for it
Wanna cop me a Hemi and swerve innit
I don't need no pussy hoe cause you not my permanent bitch
Rodd hit me up say write to this so I hop onna beat and murder some shit
Niggas think they snaking shit until I hop inna street and get slimey wit it
SLSM ain't no saying we sayless and get grimey wit shit
If I take off I'm bringing my niggas the block inspired my pockets to get bigger
You woof on the net but we posted wit triggers
You and yo gang some scary lil niggas
Don't FaceTime niggas I don't like chit chat
K broke his leg in half like a Kit Kat
Used to wear designer that shit was mixed matched
Now I just show niggas they ain't with that
I'm the one and fucking only all these niggas wannabe's
We don't go run to the net we leave that shit up in the streets
Stand 10 toes behind my actions bitch I put it on my niece (Aye)
I can't fuck with people I get irritated fast
Niggas pop out with a roll but don't got shit up in the stash
I met just this cute lil bitch her personality is trash
I forgot to link up with ha I was too sleepy off that thrax (Aye)
I'm so fucking raw I feel like Sosa this my bpm
And you know it's fuck the other side boa we don't be with them
I like bitches way before the surgery some like Lil Kim
Driving fast hitting pothole's gang almost bent the rims
Smoking 3 gram Backwood's bitch that's the minimum
Woke up this morning look in the mirror yes I'm really him
I separated my self from them bums I can't fuck with them
If I go a week without my ganja ima be numb again
Smoking Piccolo eyes red asl on Super Saiyan
Aye
I guess it's like I don't give a fuck about shit
Don't give a damn if yo hoe don't want me I just wanted her to suck my dick
Don't give a fuck if the opp's wanna see us I'll just tell them to eat this clip
Don't give a fuck bout a god damn thing
And I had to remind y'all before the beat rip
Holon Holon Holon Holon
Haven't spit like this it's been so long
Told em imma catch it the beat said go long
I'm touching down when I'm in my end zone
Yeah Yeah
Antonio Crazy
Yeah Yeah
I don't want relations just gimmie head
Can't have all these thot's laying all in my bed
Because I told shordy to twerk to this
Bro talm bout foot work to this
Been rapping so long I learned from this
Can't wait to be rich cause I earned the shit
Yeah, bitch I earned the shit
Want a big ass house that's permanent
Throw my momma the keys she worked for it
Wanna cop me a Hemi and swerve innit
I don't need no pussy hoe cause you not my permanent bitch
Rodd hit me up say write to this so I hop onna beat and murder some shit
Niggas think they snaking shit until I hop inna street and get slimey wit it
SLSM ain't no saying we sayless and get grimey wit shit
If I take off I'm bringing my niggas the block inspired my pockets to get bigger
You woof on the net but we posted wit triggers
You and yo gang some scary lil niggas
Don't FaceTime niggas I don't like chit chat
K broke his leg in half like a Kit Kat
Used to wear designer that shit was mixed matched
Now I just show niggas they ain't with that
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Ross
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