letra de no hook - hxndro
[intro]
i see the vision
huh, huh, okay, cool
huh, huh, okay cool
huh, huh, okay cool
huh, huh
[chorus]
i get the money, i get the guap
i got your b-tch, she give me top
i’m in the lamb, i’m in the drop
slide on the opps, swerve from the cops
okay, cool (okay, huh? okay, what?)
okay, cool (okay, huh? okay, what?)
i get the money, i get the guap
i got your b-tch, she give me top
i’m in the lamb, i’m in the drop
slide on the opps, swerve from the cops
okay, cool (okay, huh? okay, what?)
okay, cool (okay, huh? okay, what?)
[verse]
okay, cool
ayy, lil b-tch, what you tryna do?
i’m tryna f-ck, then give you the boot
i’m tryna hit the block, make me some moves
i’m tryna roll with the gang, let’s shoot (bah-bah)
all of my n-ggas, you know we keep tools
bеtter watch your tone when you spеaking to deuce
rfn only, don’t f-ck with my crew
i’m always winning, i’m never gon’ lose
b-tch, i’m the number one hustler, uh (uh-huh)
i got this sh-t off the muscle, uh (uh-huh)
i had to go through the struggle, uh (uh-huh)
still getting chips like ruffles, uh (haan)
got me a bag, can’t fumble, uh (haan)
ain’t goin’ broke, stay humble (uh-huh)
came from the bottom, can’t knock off my hustle (uh, uh)
stuck in the trap, yeah, i had to make double (uh, uh, uh, uh)
i’m tryna run it up, run it up (run it up)
you get the bag and then f-ck it up (f-ck it up)
i got your b-tch wanna suck it up (haan)
now that lil b-tch wanna love me now (haan)
now that lil b-tch wanna stalk me now (haan)
p-ss ass n-gga wanna walk me down
we spin ya block, what the f-ck is you talking about? (uh, uh, uh)
shoot at his legs, make the f-ck n-gga walk it out (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
all of my demons ’bout action (’bout action)
all of your n-ggas be acting (they acting)
all of your n-ggas be capping (they capping)
i catch a opp then i blast him (i blast him)
i sell the za when i’m trapping (uh)
hop in the booth and start rapping
young n-gga, pull up and f-ck up the traffic (uh, uh, uh)
pass me the ball, i’mma score like magic
[outro]
huh, uh
pass me the ball, i’mma score like magic
huh, uh
play with the gang, this sh-t get tragic
huh, huh, huh, uh, uh
young n-gga, pull up and f-ck up the traffic
pass me the ball, i’mma score like magic
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