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letra de no hook - ssl_zm

[intro: mr.6ix]
yo, yo tik tok being your first track and surprisingly you made people dance, rap and sing
how does this make you feel?
uhmm honestly we’ve got the crowd chanting, we’ve got the boys rapping, we’ve got the girls singing, we’ve got the speakers banging banging it feels real good
alright interesting, so what’s your next track?
no hook
j-jr made it (made it)

[verse 1: larry]
am very rare you can’t compare
put dirt on my name lil n-gga i won’t spare
all i want is ice on my wrist
f-ck it imma get it no matter the risk
we in the booth spittin’ nothing but fire
playing this heat my name was eric dier
left the opps stranded like they had a flat tyre
my music finna take off like a rocket
all i want are racks in my pocket
i wanna be plugged in like a socket
i’m larry the prince i bet you were curious
now that you know me you better take me serious
i’m ‘bout to blow that left you furious
i’m gonna glow but don’t call me russ
i’m here to boss the game (boss the game)
sh-t will never be the same
you say you adore me, you call me your hommie, you don’t even know me (don’t even know me)
i am a boss, i’m ‘bout to take a dose, you finna take a loss (a loss)
haters are funny, imma get to the money, this sh-t make it sunny (sunny)
shine my wrist, yeah shiny my neck, golden my soul
i’m on trek to the top she got neck i got top
i hope on any beat i don’t nop that sh-t
you think you’re the sh-t no you’re actually sh-t i flushed down the toilet like a week ago
123, abc that’s the alphabet
we the government
the people already voted
[verse 2: mr. 6ix]
no strings attached i ain’t a puppet
display the cr-p on the floor like a carpet
step on the scene because it’s my moment
to all the haters my lyrics will do the torment
no regular fabrics, this is not your average garment
when i pull up n-gga tie your lace
cause i’m the competition let’s see if you can race (phew)
you’re a homeboy, you can’t match my pace (nah)
i do my sh-t with sk!ll and so i finesse (pro)
it’s fire in the booth now these rappers distressed (woah)
i, i know they pimping ain’t easy
these rappers be corny and way to cheesy (fake)
i need my sp-ce so b-tch, leave me (nasa)
i wanna ball and be extravagant with my expenditure
i’m way to comfy but don’t compare me to furniture (nah)
i’m way to hot g but i ain’t no temperature (fire)
i close my eyes for a moment and stopped blinking
it was silent and dark then i begun thinking (d-mn)
man i’m tryin’ to educate i hope this sh-t sink in
your girl giving me the vibe she can’t stop winking
but bro i’m the fast type she calling i ain’t stalling
pulled up in a german, n-gga we rollin (skrr)
ain’t no roddy but b-tch i’m ballin
my money elevating i can’t stop counting (six!)
[verse 3: s.k.i]
down for the change new money make rain yeah the rapping game needs me (yeah)
girls in my nest getting hickeys on her neck and she showing some cleavage
i was her dm left her craving for my s-m-n
the bunda what i’m getting and the bunda all i needed
verses over verses imma be the rapping scripture
frame me for your murder imma paint a bl–dy picture
packing up a punch i ready up my weapon boosted
-rs-nal we gunning down a n-gga leave him wounded
my -rs-nal with lyricism, flows i finna use em
the opps wanna use me i turned out to be useless
tryna pull my strings i keep a drum am no acoustic
dumb, dumb, dumber n-ggas acting like the stooges
my mama found my lyrics on my bed she called me stupid
i told her mama gimme time you’ll see your baby cruising (see)
tik tok put that sh-t on repeat
i enter my zone while the haters i delete
i drip out with gg
she get on her knees what she needs is the protein
i’m giving the drinks so they on me
i got a habit spittin faster than an automatic
i’ve been living lavish gucci purses gave her gucci baggage
then i showed her magic made her suck my d-ck and then i vanished
all these rappers they be bowing to the sauce king
ski
[outro]
r-r-r royalty

- ssl_zm

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