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No Hook
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Hip-Hop/Rap
No Hook adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak YWN / EMPIRE tarafından 20 Şubat 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıDBoii Ali
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AlbümDBoii Ali
Çıkış Tarihi20 Şubat 2026
DilEnglish
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Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM99

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[Intro]
I'm a rich ****, I love to pop tags and rock Rollies (YGCezar)
I pull up to the scene in some expensive shit
Yes, sir, yeah
[Verse 1]
I pull up to the scene in some expensive shit (Man, it's expensive)
Bae, these ain't no Ksubi jeans, it's some 'spensive drip (These ain't Ksubis)
Don't try to set no play 'cause I'll blitz your shit (I'll do it)
I just want the head, I'll never kiss no bitch (Just want the head)
Stop tellin' hoes you trap, you never flipped no brick (You never flipped no brick)
Barbecues up in the hood, I miss the simple shit (I swear I miss it)
I don't take you serious 'cause you simple, bitch (Don't take you serious)
Ask my mama, she'll tell you that I'm with the shit (She'll tell you)
**** pull up talkin' crazy gettin' pistol-whipped (Gettin')
Hell nah, you won't see me in no club 'less my pistol in (Yeah)
Mad at me, your partner wanna fuck, bitch, get your friend (Bitch, get your)
Hell yeah, I miss that lil' pussy, I don't miss no bitch (I don't miss no bitch)
Yeah, I'm on my crypto shit (I'm on my crypto shit)
Better keep your lil' ho from 'round me 'fore I hit your bitch (Get from 'round me)
You lil' **** broke, you never zipped no brick (You **** broke)
Oh, you don't believe in banks, we runnin' in your shit (We runnin' in it)
I'm a rich ****, I love to pop tags and rock Rollies (Huh, what?)
Talkin' all that King Von shit, who you shot, brodie? (Who you shot, brodie?)
Baby, I ain't comin' out the house if it's not on me (If it ain't on me)
Yeah, I used to like that one bitch, but she not for me (I used to like her)
The shirt say Rhude, but the jeans Amiris (The shirt Rhude)
I don't fuck with dude, I don't want him near me (Don't want him near me)
She want me drive the boat, I won't let her steer me (Won't let her do it)
I know these **** hoes, I can see it clearly (These **** hoes)
Runnin' up the money every day, gettin' to it yearly (Like every day)
If you really got it out the mud, then you gotta feel me (Gotta feel me)
If I said what I had in my pocket, you would wanna kill me (Boom, boom)
Labels tryna blackball a ****, I don't think they hear me (I don't think they hear me)
I be grindin' like I'm Tony Hawk (Like I'm Tony)
Hell nah, I ain't finna shake you hand, you don't know me, dog (Don't know that ****)
Ho, I really come from hard times, show my Rollie off (Hard time)
Bitch, where I'm from, we count bands and let 40s off (Brr)
Hellcat engine, but the dash say like two-twenty (Skrrt)
I gotta keep the 40 on me, ****, two twenties (Two twenties)
I don't care what **** sayin', ****, do somethin' (I don't care)
****, I don't want no new bitch, I need new money, **** (On the gang, ****)
[Outro]
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm just on my young wild **** shit, man
You know, man, livin' life, man, poppin' tags and, yeah, man, all that shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ridin' 'round in Hellcats and dash say two-twenty and things
You know what I'm sayin'?
We just fuckin' with it
You know what I'm sayin'?
**** know who really gettin' money 'round this bitch
On the gang, ****
Written by: Jay Ballin
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