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letra de no hook - skyonna

[intro]
aye, let that sh-t ride [?]

mixed by mac

[verse 1]
roll up the gas
this sh-t kinda sticky (roll it up)
these n-ggas beat my sh-t like mickey
f-ck him real good, say he wanna be with me
say he in love, he let me work the bl!cky
blow out ya back, just like boy did ricky (ricky!)
don’t smoke everything, because i’m real picky
better watch your back, cuz’ n-ggas be tricky
i used to be blind, but now i see clearly (yea, yea, yea)
[verse 2]
pillow talking n-ggas, y’all should be ashamed
and f-ck anybody spoke down on my name
don’t f-ck with these b-tches, cuz’ b-tches be lame
just met this new n-gga
i call him, “my thang”
people say they know me, but know my pain
free my step daddy, he locked in them chains
grandma always told me, “you got lots of brains, never let a n-gga play you like a game”

[verse 3]
don’t know how to vent, so i put it in songs
and f-ck anybody who done did me wrong
i miss my lil’ brother
i gotta stay strong
d-mn, i wish we could still talk on the phone
gotta be careful, too much going on
d-mn, i wish grandma
can’t believe that she gone
she would be proud of me, now that i’m grown
gotta go get it, out there on my own

[verse 4]
if you show respect, you gone get a return
and if you touch fire, of course it’s gone burn
never hate on the next, just wait your turn
my “l” stand for “lessons”
how else imma learn?
watch what i say, because tables can turn
and people gone change and bridges gone burn
what you got going on is not my concern
if i got it, i bought it, that money, i earned
[verse 5]
straight from the bank
all money be crispy
them 10’s, and 20’s, and hunnids, and 50’s
i’m not one of them and you can not f-ck with me
everything that i put on, bests believe that sh-t drippy
i’m clutching the pole, while i’m riding this city
i gotta be careful, these streets getting risky
my trust in my glock, cuz’ it always get busy
bullets get to flying, you’ll be gone in a quickie

[verse 6]
used to give a d-mn, but now i’m like, “f-ck it”
got both eyes open, i’m not uncle ruckus
and now i can ball and i ain’t got budget
my bread going stale, in the mattress, i tuck it
that [?] down, whenever [?]
always stay high, you know that i love it
to each its own, i’m not a puppet
b-tches be grouping and that’s titty muppets

[verse 7]
hard to trust n-ggas, cuz’ n-ggas be lying
remember them nights that i used to be crying
i spit the truth
if i’m lying, i’m flying
through all of my pain, i always stay smiling
gotta be patient, my time is arriving
and it’ll be soon, long as i’m trying
if you looking for me, just know i ain’t hiding
play with my sisters, you know that i’m sliding (b-tch!)

- skyonna

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