No Hook !

He must be a dummy if that Nigga think 'bout robbing me
Bitch don't test your luck I keep a Glock up in these Robin Jeans
This ain't Trick or Treat
He Think it's sweet, that mask on Just like halloween
Lil' bro shooting like Cole Bennett
Best believe that we Gon' make a scene
And I never been to Boston, but All my niggas play for green
I took her to the telly, paint her Face just like some Maybelline
My lil' shooter go crazy he gonna Score bitch if he off a bean
Or off a perc, this Glock put in Work, bet it's gon' to get it done
And say it's smoke
That shit Gonna get you jumped, bitch Fuck a 1 on 1
Bitch I hit it once then kicked it to the Curb, that's a one and done
Monkey nuts up on the drake, But I called that bitch a honeybun
They sent shots up on my block But we spun back and gave 'em 21
And they had fast feet like Athletes pussy nigga what you Running from
You ain't dodging this you get hit
If I make the call then they send The blitz
No football, Glock gotta kick
So be careful who you fucking With
223 gon' take his soul right out His body
And best believe I'm making Statements if a pussy nigga try Me
You can't hang if you ain't so Pussy nigga don't stand by me
And these hollows took his cap Off bitch that's word to Bobby
If the gang spin you block
Catch a opp
Hit his top
He gon drop
Said he dead by 6 o'clock
Bitch don't run up you get popped

Bitch don't run up you get pop
You ain't wit it nah
Goattalkk yea we hopping out the Car
Yea we gone kill you uh
YBK we on the track you know we finna' catch them hats
Niggas talking all that shit
Tell em get they nigga back bitch Nigga
Why these Niggas dissin' me
All they do is wanna hate
Pull up on that bitch as nigga
And hit 'em with the fuckin drac
Ain't got no time to play
They ain't wit it hit 'em in they Fitted
Talking all that shit
You ain't with it
Make yo' bitch ass quit it
Goattalkk Novaa yeaa
Yea yea
Kappy on the track
Buy my bitch a benz
See her friends
Bring my Nigga kapp
These niggas ain't even with it
They don't live
What they fuckin Rap
Call that nigga panokio all he Really do is fuckin cap
If Novaa on the beat
Then you Know
That bitch finna' slap
Niggas really pussy
They just tryna'
Beef up on the app
He thought it was gospel
That choppa sing like Marvin Sapp
Don't let me catch you
In that field we send them bullets
That's a headtap
Like he from the Middle East
Ain't shii to get your head Wrapped
Bitch I'm out the Boro
Put my city on the fuckin' map
You would think
He just performed
The way that nigga got clapped
Ain't talking bout no Velcro
When I say I keep a fuckin' strap
Goattalkk



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Writer(s): Vantiless Cunningham Jr.
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