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gouyardi - no hook lyrics

b+tch ain’t sh+t i ain’t with it
he runnin with a pistol
so he finna end up k!lling
mix it in my lean that sh+t hard to find
i really wanna blow up
but that sh+t is hard to light
so i sold it i boom beam
she hit my phone i can’t see
flexing on that b+tch like d+mn glee
this chain shining like my wrist
so it glisten i ain’t sh+t so i gotta make it soon
sell my soul or i’m grinding
choose 2 i ain’t switch
gotta make bread so i’m looting
i’m doing this sh+t so i can eat
i’m running that sh+t
i ain’t drop dropping that b+tch and i got it
they asking how i been i’m on a bean
i can’t stop my grin i’m on the screens
i know they stare all day i’m ready
camera lights action they gone press on play
i roll the stone in, i fill the hole in
i want that iced out sh+t i want it golden
i got enemies i’m gone flip it
afraid of no b+tch or a soul i’m not kidding
and i move sh+t safe uh
feeling my grove with my fist in wrist in
i’m grown listen gotta get it on my own
gotta be strong listen listen
what they saying b+tch i’m winning
i wanna f+ck that b+tch then i’m dipping
healing on beats on my momma and my daddy
he got caught with that steal
with that semi automatic in that bag bag
neal on the sidewalk
what that jit steal my style with a coat on
listen when i see his face i ain’t missing
i f+ck that b+tch down state we was kissing
dang sh+t what i always see
sh+t i got dollars on my jeans
i f+cked her i was clean b+tch steam b+tch
f+ck no b+tch in the car on the phone with her man
i want a patek and automatics
want a car push to start and we keep the static
want riches and my soul it causing havoc
ready imma see how they fall off i study tragics
been grinding for this sh+t got a goal
keep talkin sh+t imma hit you get stolen, broken
rent on my wrist and it golden, golden
heart is so cold that b+tch frozen, frozen
big phone listen
i took a pic with yo b+tch i was hitting
i can’t they throw shade on my name
yea they adore my face i’m getting gains
pay attention huh b+tch i’m a blessing
come on jit i’m real i’m addressing
i get it cobain balmain
on my waist with a belt so i’m calming
bang this what that sh+t you said
wanna rollie all plain that sh+t glistening
he sold out jit lame he still mimicking
wanna black demon with the keys in it
i’m in a car b+tch f+ck around and die b+tch
soaring in the jet yea i fly b+tch
know me yea i’m soaring
brimstone hit home
jit gone copy my style

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