No Hook Lyrics[Intro]Mmh, mmhMmh, mmhMhm, ayyAyy, mmh, mmhAyy[Verse 1]First nigga ever did itCame back to the cityWhippin' shitain'trentedBitch, I ranme up a check and spentit on my niggas you would think we split itNow we all glistenin', they see we all hittin'We made it out the trenches, I make sure they get itBag it and zip it now we never slippinYou niggas be trippin', don't know what you sippin'Told my followers don't love on these bitchesJust fuck on these bitchesThese bitches be switchin'I'ma buy me a new coupe, with no roofBullet proof, comin' through, and it's tintedShawty like me, how I shootHow I do, how I moveHow I groove, when she love me up in itI cannot choose 'cause I'm in love with youAnd your crew, shawty too, I'm confused so I'm pickin'[Verse 2]We was out late nights, told my mama we was out on a date night, yeahTryna get my cake rightIn a city where these niggas don't play right, yeahBut now I'm the problemBut I ain't goin' back to the bottomLil' bitch, I'm surrounded by goblinsThe same niggas that be robbin' the robbersThe same niggas that be poppin' ya papasThe same niggas that be toppin' the toppasThe same niggas that be boppin' the boppasThe same niggas that be knockin' the blockLike bang nigga, we gon' spot him, I got himMy chain bigger and my car like a rocketYa main nigga, he be watchin' ya pocketsLil' lame nigga all that flackin', boy, stop itNow bitch who the hottestThe whole city rockin'I been trendin' topicI'm just bein' modest, uhBitch I ain't stoppin'Its been safe to say that the young nigga poppin'Lil' 2K the prophet, he like David CrockettI swim in that lil' nigga saladBetter send that depositHe'll run in ya pocketsThat lil' nigga all 'bout his profitThis shit ain't no gas, it's 'bout smokin' ExoticI'm sippin' on toxins, just look at my socketI'm movin' robotic, you say what you coppin'But no you ain't got itJust look in yo' walletMy nigga be honestYou say you be Glockin' but you never cock itSo why do you got it?You know you ain't 'bout itThey don't get my logicThey say I'm demonicI think that's ironicI say that I'm toxicEmbedAboutHave the inside scoop on this song?Sign up and drop some knowledgeStart the song bioAsk us a question about this song Ask a question *No questions asked yetCreditsWritten By2KBABYDirectorSpaced VisualsLabelHeavy HitterRelease DateJuly 13, 2020TagsRapExpand CommentsAdd a commentSign Up And Drop Knowledge Genius is the ultimate source of music knowledge, created by scholars like you who share facts and insight about the songs and artists they love.Sign UpGenius is the worlds biggest collection of song lyrics and musical knowledgeAbout GeniusContributor GuidelinesPressAdvertiseEvent SpacePrivacy PolicyLicensingJobsDevelopersCopyr
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No Hook Lyrics[Intro]Mmh, mmhMmh, mmhMhm, ayyAyy, mmh, mmhAyy[Verse 1]First nigga ever did itCame back to the cityWhippin' shitain'trentedBitch, I ranme up a check and spentit on my niggas you would think we split itNow we all glistenin', they see we all hittin'We made it out the trenches, I make sure they get itBag it and zip it now we never slippinYou niggas be trippin', don't know what you sippin'Told my followers don't love on these bitchesJust fuck on these bitchesThese bitches be switchin'I'ma buy me a new coupe, with no roofBullet proof, comin' through, and it's tintedShawty like me, how I shootHow I do, how I moveHow I groove, when she love me up in itI cannot choose 'cause I'm in love with youAnd your crew, shawty too, I'm confused so I'm pickin'[Verse 2]We was out late nights, told my mama we was out on a date night, yeahTryna get my cake rightIn a city where these niggas don't play right, yeahBut now I'm the problemBut I ain't goin' back to the bottomLil' bitch, I'm surrounded by goblinsThe same niggas that be robbin' the robbersThe same niggas that be poppin' ya papasThe same niggas that be toppin' the toppasThe same niggas that be boppin' the boppasThe same niggas that be knockin' the blockLike bang nigga, we gon' spot him, I got himMy chain bigger and my car like a rocketYa main nigga, he be watchin' ya pocketsLil' lame nigga all that flackin', boy, stop itNow bitch who the hottestThe whole city rockin'I been trendin' topicI'm just bein' modest, uhBitch I ain't stoppin'Its been safe to say that the young nigga poppin'Lil' 2K the prophet, he like David CrockettI swim in that lil' nigga saladBetter send that depositHe'll run in ya pocketsThat lil' nigga all 'bout his profitThis shit ain't no gas, it's 'bout smokin' ExoticI'm sippin' on toxins, just look at my socketI'm movin' robotic, you say what you coppin'But no you ain't got itJust look in yo' walletMy nigga be honestYou say you be Glockin' but you never cock itSo why do you got it?You know you ain't 'bout itThey don't get my logicThey say I'm demonicI think that's ironicI say that I'm toxicEmbedAboutHave the inside scoop on this song?Sign up and drop some knowledgeStart the song bioAsk us a question about this song Ask a question *No questions asked yetCreditsWritten By2KBABYDirectorSpaced VisualsLabelHeavy HitterRelease DateJuly 13, 2020TagsRapExpand CommentsAdd a commentSign Up And Drop Knowledge Genius is the ultimate source of music knowledge, created by scholars like you who share facts and insight about the songs and artists they love.Sign UpGenius is the worlds biggest collection of song lyrics and musical knowledgeAbout GeniusContributor GuidelinesPressAdvertiseEvent SpacePrivacy PolicyLicensingJobsDevelopersCopyr Reply Report