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ybn nahmir & ybn almighty jay - no hook lyrics

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[intro: ybn almighty jay & ybn nahmir]
gang
woah woah woah woah
gang gang
brrrra
b-tch ybn sh-t
b-tch ay ay gang gang ay

[verse 1: ybn almighty jay]
i’m chasing a bag, counting guap
while you n-gg-s on some broke sh-t (b-tch)
my brother stay strapped
pop any n-gg- on that hoe sh-t (bra)
internet shooters
man these n-gg-s ain’t gon blow sh-t (they ain’t gon blow sh-t)
and you ain’t my brother
so you can miss me with that bro sh-t

[verse 2: ybn nahmir]
n-gg-s say you flipping work
then i’m on that kick a door sh-t (on that kick a door sh-t)
take a n-gg- down get on that ground get on that floor b-tch
your broski he a clown
bro move around ‘fore you get domed b-tch (bro move around, ay)
had to cut him off
cause n-gg-s snitching on that hoe sh-t

[verse 3: ybn almighty jay]
ooh, i’m ’bout the cheese and the guap
your b-tch she a thot tryna take off her top (b-tch)
ooh, my brother just burnt out a lot
had to go cop a foreign just to drop out the top
ooh, i gotta watch for the opps put a drum in my glock
that’s a whole hunnid shots
ooh, n-gg-s want beef with the gang
but the whole f-cking time they be telling the cops

[verse 4: ybn nahmir]
i’m up in traffic know that my pistol be clapping
run up you think that i’m lacking
b-tch i’m a savage i ain’t never run from sh-t
b-tch i be letting ’em have it
high off dope
no, i don’t f-ck with them average
you n-gg-s not ’bout that action
slide down if a n-gg- want smoke
you should have known that i’m packing

[verse 5: ybn almighty jay]
ooh b-tch i be high like an addict
balenciaga n-gg- copy the fashion
shootin’ up sh-t like the navy
illegal guns cause these hoes automatic
how you want smoke with the gang, but you stay put up
n-gg- you don’t want static
rented the lamb for a week
let nahmir drive it and he almost crash it

[verse 6: ybn nahmir]
you n-gg-s copy
you n-gg-s dissin’ for fame
you n-gg-s really be lame
pop off
if i catch you then jay rubbin’ off the paint
if i see you at that drive-thru i might have a nice day
b-tch this ain’t no mickey d’s i turn your m into a k

[verse 7: ybn almighty jay]
b-tch i’m the man, my diamonds they dance
yo b-tch on my d-ck like a fan
i feel like tay k, i just did a race
cause i had to run up the bands
my n-gg-s real shooters so why would they fight
you know they not using no hands (nah)
why n-gg-s mad, cause i try to make it
that sh-t was just all in the plan

[verse 8: ybn nahmir]
we ain’t f-ckin’ with no ford, so i’m bringing out that porsche
b-tch i’m probably in the jeep and yet that b-tch ain’t got no doors
b-tch i’m speeding in that rari, know that label got a horse
leather print up in that b-tch, so yeah i’m slayin’ up them doors

[verse 9: ybn almighty jay]
i’m not from the chi but i’m throwin’ l’s
cause n-gg-s be lame than a b-tch
chasin’ a bag, not chasin’ a b-tch
blue hunnids like lilo & st-tch
don’t f-ck with no n-gg-s, just me and my brothers
cause i know how quick n-gg-s switch
he talkin’ that sh-t, two to three sh-lls
split that boy’s sh-t like a twix

[verse 10: ybn nahmir]
when we pull up and hop out these n-gg-s run (n-gg-s run)
they be talkin’ like oh sh-t he got a gun
know that k, it hold 50, it got a drum
know that choppas got bullets size as a plum, ay

[outro: ybn nahmir]
b-tch you already know what it is
n-gg- ybn sh-t. n-gg- duck yo motherf-cking taco b-tch
ybn sh-t b-tch. huh
sly b-tch, ay
bow bow b-tch, ay

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