roccy montana - no hook lyrics
[voice:] say rocc?
[roccy montana:] yeah man
[voice:] what type of n-gg- are you?
[roccy montana:] what type am i? man……
[verse 1]
i’m the type of n-gg- that
take yo hoe then i remix her
she sucked on my d-ck then you kissed her
i smashed ya mama and ya sister
i’m not danny glover but they call me mister
sip lean outta kool-aid pitcher
feel like da vinci when i paint the picture
young n-gg- flowing just like a river
rhymes so cold make ya lil’ -ss shiver
in the cut like i’m running with the scissors
handing out fades like i got some clippers
i’m just a young rich n-gg-
pulling up on you in a brand new fisker
and when they see my whip they go like “god d-mn!”
young n-gg- got h-lla’ bands
call me young sam i am
pockets fat off green eggs and ham
and my wallet it’s getting swole’
feel like lil uzi when i count them rolls
all my patnas they be swagged up
when we walk in they be like “squad goals!”
and i’m in control of verses like i’m kendrick
everybody know the youngin’ come with it
if you want it come and get it
aim at yo’ fitted
watch me turn up kid i came to k!ll it
bust at yo’ wig if you talk ’bout my city
triple d bad boy living like diddy
money long like the line at rudy’s
if you ain’t been to dallas then you do not get me
you won’t understand
i got the grands
i am the man
meet my demands
all of these bands
weigh down my pants
the lifestyle put the hoes in a trance
n-gg- hold the phone like i’m tryna get some service
i’m a pussy k!ller i make black cats nervous
with my big bro’s in that foreign and we swervin’
all this d-mn ice man call me george gervin
and when you outchea workin’
the feds be outchea lurkin’
i got the birds chirpin’
im tryna make my earnings yeah
i dunk on ya hoe woah
like julius irving
i’m never going broke no no
n-gg- that’s for certain
like marshawn lynch
young n-gg- go beast mode
play the game so good they think the youngin’ using cheat codes
(i ain’t cheatin’!)
if being rich was a crime then they might just hit me with the rico
still independent i got no label like the migos
only 15 yet they respect me
still live that savage life feeling like webbie
these boys talking noise cuz they ain’t this heavy
hit yo’ -ss with a jaw breaker no ed’ edd’ & eddie
rich!!!
and i got no hook in this b-tch
(d-mn!)
gang gang
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