Fuck It, No Hook Lyrics

Boy Let Me Hear That

Suave The Goat and You Already Know

Got Me In This Bitch Hallucinating

Hey, 2 pints of Hi-Tech red

Yeah, I won't cough for three weeks

A lot of undercover pressure

But don't nobody want beef

Pillow talking to these bitches

Have em' sleep out in the street

Lil hoe had told me she was shy

I beat it up to Lil Reese

I can't answer phone calls

Too busy tryna' stack it Shaq tall

Hood bitch no walls

Today i'm rolling Sharklatto

So I want all Jaws

Like he didn't wanna die his hair

I told em' fuck em' we ball

A thousand pair of Air Forces

Can't seem to switch it up

I know you a freak

Ain't talking Milwaukee bucks

I know he ain't street

He wasn't in the bricks with us

And all these niggas sipping green

They might as well po' up some Robitussin

Abusing Color Purple

Cup like Celie

I feel like Danny Glover

Flood the block like Harvey

We was starving

Came up from a runner

I was tryna make the trap jump

Started working on my calf muscles

Pull my own move lil bitch

Ion' need a stunk double

I can't stop from drinking on lean

I drank more mud than a puddle

If some niggas from The Ville

On yo' head then you in trouble

I'm smoking Runtz in the booth

It got me feeling like Obama

I keep it on me don't try it

Blow this bitch up like Osama

Hell you talking bout'

Lil Tex ain't riding

He on the beat like drum rolls

Show you how niggas to do it

My favorite trapper Bankroll

I can sell water to a fish

Hit the booth cook up a dish

I been really going crazy

Mc Hammer too legit

I got drip like fuck a fit

These niggas make believe rich

And all my shit be really hard

Because i'm really from the bricks

I got sticks came with a drum

Like the band in the whip

Hit the switch

And make the Glizzy

Go blrrrd in this bitch

I'm not Shiesty but the 40

Got Big 30 in the clip

AR buzzing going off

It's like a beeper on my hip

Fuck a hook

Like ion wanna go fishing

I stay with A-Rod

Hoe I got hits I'm like who pitching

Don't tell em' that we serving

I think all these niggas snitching

Migo got the birds

KFC he dropping chicken

I can't stop from swerving

Double cup fucked up my vision

Lil hoe she a birdie

I want top just like the ceiling

No fitted, no capping

I'm seeing money wrapped in plastic

Seen this shit before it happened nigga

I know this shit can get hard

Can't let em' knock em off ya balance

Can't trust nobody not even ya family nigga

Aye, momma having dreams

She saw me in a casket

Tryna' up the score on niggas

I'm tryna' get another basket

I been dancing with the devil

Like he my best friend

Only thing I fear is god

Fn gone bless a nigga can I get amen

Every time I hit I the booth

I swear it's murder for hire

I don't care none bout no pension

I could never retire

I'm married to the game

Til' death do us apart

I feel that shit run through veins

I got pain in my heart

I rarely smile been through some things

And that shit left me scarred

Now every time they my hear my shit

They like that nigga hard

Calling all the alcoholics

I'm serving all the bars

Exotic weed I get so high

That I can talk to god

Huh

Aye

Yeah

Ahh yeah yeah yeah yeah

It's Texaco

No hook nigga fuck a hook

Calling all the alcoholics I'm serving all the bars

Exit 28

Yeah