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letra de no hook, pt. 2 - gouyardi

intro]
people are like airpods cause they dying left and right
he stay talking shi when we see him it’s on sight
yea i’m going far i’m gone put it on my life
make em see the stars cause he gone die tonight

yea let’s run this bag
yea let’s make it happen
d-mn that car go fast
b-tches think i’m capping
i got it let’s go fast
pave the way i’m rapping
i got me this lil bag
all alone
had to clutch up on that steel
had the pistol on my belt
gotta get rid of this feel
you be wishing on that well
i’ve been praying to myself
demons in my head
they gone want me dead
get this money fast
all i want is cash
yea i get that bag
yea i come from rags
keep my story to myself
why these b-tches talk to me
no one on my phone
so i gotta pray for keeps
finna cop a whip
you know i ain’t get no lease
i gotta pay my bills
i’m tryna make a mill
gotta climb the hill
this is how it is

cold icy ring
b-tch i stay the same
b-tch i ease the pain
ain’t no pay to win
aye b-tch i gotta go
b-tch i’m tryna win
getting riches i got it
this ain’t easy
i shot it need extension
it’s drowning
stay efficient i got it
on a mission i’m flying
where the real
had to up the steel
i’m tryna make a mill
these b-tches on some lame sh-t
they capping i’m rapping
when you going up
they be calling on calling
and i do the most
you stay talking sh-t
but when i pull up
you gone see a ghost
glock matching my fit
red n blue lights
mean i gotta go
i can’t trust no b-tch
jus gone f-ck
that’s why
we call em hoes
b-tch i gotta go
b-tch i gotta g
b-tch i gotta go
i can’t sleep but i’m tired of sh-t
finna cop a vette
you ain’t shi so get out of here
150 on the dash run you over
how you ain’t die yet
jit i’m on yo ass
gotta cold heart
tell that b-tch to get out of here
tell that b-tch to get out of her
tell that b-tch that i’m done with her
i’m getting rich i can’t f-ck with her
yardi on some sh-t
so i run it up

- gouyardi

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