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No Hook
Hip-Hop
No Hook was released on August 7, 2018 by Coming Thru Entertainment / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album Life$tyle 2 Explicit
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Release DateAugust 7, 2018
LabelComing Thru Entertainment / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

Lyrics

Mind blown off the weed
Shit I'm gone off the E
And you know I gotta keep a gun with me
And my trigger finger feeling itchy
And this bitch man she sounding bitchy
Man life is a bitch ain't it?
But look, see life could be different ain't it?
I'm taking risks even though I know this shit dangerous
A lot of **** ain't made for this
Changing quick, I'm changing clips
Busting out hollow tips
Go hard like El Chapo's clique
We bout the licks then count the chips
I like the sound of it
So go ahead and blow one for me
Pop a pill, put another thizzle in your tummy
Blue cookies, ouuweee it smell hella yummy
Hotbox the whip, smell hella skunky
With the team, out to get hella money
I'm all in, I ain't scared to lose nothing
In the building, and we get the party jumping
**** hating, but I don't see them saying nothing
Keep a pistol at the function
My **** ain't scared of dumping
Catch a body over nothing
Bad bitches got em flocking by the dozen
I knock em down, and pass em to my cousin
Show no love, you end up in a coffin
Told her kick rocks, but she still calling
Hold up wait I hear the money bags calling
Hold up wait see hundred dollar bills falling
99 Problems and I bet that I can solve em
Got the X pill and the lean dissolving
OG Kush got me coughing
Hella tipsy I don't know how I'm walking
I'm going in, so please don't pause this
I got 5 on the weed, he got 5 on the lean
Mean that's 5 on the drink, 5 dollars down the sink
But uhh, I got 5 on it, 5 on it
And you know I keep that fire on me
Smoke a little weed just to take my mind off it
Tell em here, take a blue dolphin
Paint drip off the whip cause I'm too saucy
End up dead if you ever try to double cross me
Slide once then we double back on him
Reload, then do this shit all again
30 Clip, laying down all of them
Broke **** we just ball on them
Cause if you down we just all gon win
Keep it solid never fold on him
So now we all gon eat
Blow on a pound of the tree
Then head back to the beef
Just stacking the cheese, to go overseas
Fuck bitches that are Lebanese
Saying fuck my enemies
While she down on her knees
Let me catch my breath please
Shout out to all my G's
Threw me zips and QP's
Got macs and Uzis
With the 30 pack usually
I let the shit get used to me
No the game ain't what it used to be
This shit ain't nothing new to me
We ride the whip stupidly and drive til we lose em
My **** sitting down and he said he bout to lose it
But he on that young bullshit
Got the game in his veins couldn't fool em
But the game fucked around tried to pull em
At the moment didn't know what it would do to him
Born with the sin, when do we go? Don't know when
But I can hear them jail doors closing
But I know another one will open
Cold game no joking, let it all soak in
Never lose focus or fall off slowly
So just stack your bread or cop a rolly
And if you moving work then do it lowkey
On some fuck the world shit like I'm Tony
Uhh
Written by: Chucho
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