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No Hook
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Hip-Hop/Rap
No Hook was released on November 13, 2020 by TORESHI, LLC as a part of the album Designer Talk 2
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Release DateNovember 13, 2020
LabelTORESHI, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tracy
Lil Tracy
Performer
Juviee 2e's
Juviee 2e's
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jazz Butler
Jazz Butler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808TurnEmUp
808TurnEmUp
Producer

Lyrics

808 turn 'em up
Let's go, lets go
I get paid just to be me
Eating so good, I can't share, I'm so greedy (I'm so greedy)
And my pockets are cheesy (Okay)
Hoes wanna fuck and my opps wanna be me (Okay, okay)
I just pulled up with two E's
Goin' one hundred, the Porsche, it got two seats (Skrrt)
And I'm chillin' with two freaks
Got 'em tongue kissing in a jacuzzi
Check the shed, we got all type of toolies (Grrt)
Nothin' fake about none of my jewelry (My jewelry)
**** snitchin', they work with the jury (The fuck?)
I got blue hunnids all in my safe (Blue hunnid, blue hunnid)
Okay, can't take that lil' bitch on no dates
Baby girl, please get the fuck out my face
Guess you could say
I got rich **** traits (I got rich **** traits, yeah)
I'm addicted to diamonds, I keep buyin' VV's
**** be hating, but nice when they see me
Don't want no peace
I'm not signing no treaties (I'm not signing no treaty)
She be suckin' my dick when I'm watching the TV
I could cheat on that bitch and I bet she won't leave me
(And I bet she won't leave me, and I bet she won't leave me)
2e's Juviee though (Hey)
Opps got me high out my mind right now
I'm tryna find my limit, ****, I'm tryin' to hit it
I'm tempted, why the fuck he think he can speak
With an elite, peep
let him know its a privilege (Let him know it's a privilege)
Don't hit my phone 'less it's racks
all about business (All about business)
Think they in they bag 'cause I'm gifted
Nah, I ain't makin', ****
I ain't signing shit (I ain't signing shit)
But still might be on 'fore Christmas
Heard a **** say that I was broke, come and fix it (Come fix it)
It's 23 on my shoes, don't got nothing to do with tennis
I'm in Beverly Hills, I'm so used to the chimney
They say I belong to the trenches
Nah, this ain't blood on my shoes
this shit crystals (This shit crystals)
Why he ask me? I ain't answer, he fishy (He fishy)
Know I keep me a XD, that's for Disney (It be like Disney)
Nah, can't fuck with them, these **** iffy (Can't fuck with them)
Nah, can't get on my song, **** bitches (These **** bitches)
Heard he been singin' them songs
he be snitchin' (Y'all **** snitches)
I knew all along, in my feeling
Know me, I'ma give it my all 'til I get it (Give it my all 'til I)
They know how the fuck I'ma pull up and shit with my entourage
Bitch, it's a almighty business (I'm an almighty show-stopper)
Them gangstas be geekin' off Polly and Perky and shit
That's why they say we almighty trippin'
(I ball like I'm Walker or somethin')
And they say we almighty trippin'
They say we almighty trippin'
They say we almighty trippin', ayy
Written by: Jazz Butler
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