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jj soyke - no hook, pt. 2 lyrics

no hook, pt. 2 lyrics
i’m all about jj i’m all about dollars
i’m all about putting more bread behind commas
all about blowing this crib up like osama
all about smoking on my ganja
down to my fingertips and straight to my mata
if i seen that boy now i swear to god i would have robbed him
now we got rappers shaking ass like rihanna
if my twin had a bond
i swear to god i would have bond him
all these little rappers cap on wax like a top hat
most them from my city and they really ain’t about that
talking bout some paper but your venmo on your snapchat
and i ain’t even hack that
and twin ain’t even hack that
i can’t believe i put a f+cking f+ggot on my album
can’t believe i let all of these p+ssies
step on apple and tidal
said that i was done but i wouldn’t
have been donе if i could see the f+cking outcome
talking about some polеs but you never been around them
the last man that felt some type of way about it
ask them how they found them
like a meatball we gon ground them
you ain’t flipping pounds bring that pound to my complex
i bet you’ll leave without it
i ain’t met n0body rapping like me
ain’t met n0body get away with capping like me
walk around untouched like me
convinced my whole city i had a gun ain’t have gun on me
i ain’t met n0body gangster like me
i ain’t met n0body sanging like me
chain dangling like me
almost hit my knees
hang in my iced tea
spin the blocks of the folks that don’t like me
get to cutting and shooting so they call me spike lee
when the jakes come around i got no id
i don’t like these hoes but these hoes like me
ain’t even in designer i’m just in a white tee
and the same old steppers
my cousin he a felon so he can’t hold weapons
just to count 20 racks it’s gon take 5 seconds
when i touch down it’s a great armageddon
i don’t do no seconds man i only do firsts
you can talk about this money but you gotta put in work
when they take you brother from you out of nowhere man it hurts
so this pain come raw and it always come first
when the whole town see me get to flapping they jaws
when your old lady see me get to grabbing these b+lls
you know what’s about to happen get to sagging these draws
the whole room smelling like her cavity walls
i’m an anomaly in here they call me gravity falls
the cops never know where responsibility falls
i grab the sack and speed off
f+ck the caperee dog, i’m stabbing everybody
now tell me who be lacking my dog
f+ck all of this future tense and what+if’s
my ex couldn’t put a chain on my wrist
i shorted the piper so i paid the pied pip
i didn’t get charged cause he stayed silent
the money’s never adding up to the right number
if i get p+ssed off the whole hoods going under
i ain’t k!lling myself without taking 500, at least
i need to smoke weed for my slumber, my sleep
all of these empty ass threats they don’t give me no peace
and there’s money on my head but i’m still gon walk free
i’m still gon talk heat
i’m still gon smoke beats
i’m still never giving up on my family

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