Lyrics No Hook .5 - King Ty

Now last time these niggas was hating (they hate)
Been fucking it up cause they could not believe
That a young nigga made it (a young nigga made it)
They think we′ve been faking they hating they mad
Cause they were not relating (they were not relating)
They couldn't debate it so now
We just fading them out like a playlist (out like a what)
Out like a playlist
No hook point five (hey)
Pull up with nines (hey ooh)
If you don′t fuck with my set (bitch)
Carry tecs and drive (carry tecs and drive)
Don't text my line (don't text my line)
I tax for a ride (I tax for a)
Backwoods (aye what they do hey)
They boost my high (they boost my high)
I′m not hard to find (nope)
Got big diamonds they shine (they shine)
King Ty just be on some savage shit (aye)
Fuck your bitch on live (what he do)
Pump might reach your spine (what it do)
Get dropped right hook on sight (on sight)
All night (aye)
Bitch don′t cross that line (don't cross that line)
Diamonds on me (ooh)
Rollie pollie (ooh)
Nothing folding (ooh)
Pinky finger (for real)
My right wrist got diamonds flooded (for real)
Roll it blunted (ooh)
Take a hit that shit ain′t nothing (nothing)
My heart is empty (empty)
I need a baddie bitch come tempt me
Who is the freshest
King Ty the freshest