Lyrics NO HOOK - Audi3k
Yeah,
You've
got
to
live
your
life
I
just
spent
a
bag
on
this
fit
don't
even
know
the
price
and
I
won't
spend
a
bag
on
a
bitch
unless
she
wifey
All
white
Nikes,
call
them
dope
boy
diamonds
High
as
hell,
i
ain't
been
off
this
earth
until
I
caught
a
flight
Fly
as
hell
she
wan'
dip
in
my
closet
wish
that
hoe
might
Got
blientele
but
think
I
need
some
more
cause
this
shit
get
pricey
They
don't
know
what
I
be
into,
just
know
I'm
counting
faces
Yea
Just
know
I'm
never
in
a
race,
so
many
of
my
niggas
hit
chase
I
don't
fuck
with
banks
So
many
of
my
niggas
hit
yo
hoe,
I
just
wan'
fuck
her
face
Pockets
hefty
I
might
cop
a
Honda,
nigga
fuck
a
wraith
I
can't
hang
with
lames
that
sit
around
and
gossip
in
your
face
Cause
when
you
turn
around
and
take
an
L,
then
guess
who's
next
to
blame
Talk
behind
yo
back
but
really
leaching
off
your
energy
Put
money
on
his
head
and
have
a
soldier
catch
his
inner
demon
10
reasons,
more
like
10
commandments
why
we
fucking
eating
You
ain't
wait
your
turn
and
got
too
greedy
had
to
leave
em
bleeding
I'm
past
the
weak
shit
I
just
get
a
bag
and
flip,
gymnastic
season
Flexible
my
schedule
been
full
I'm
tryna
get
the
green
They
know
I'm
next
to
blow,
I'm
Mrs.
Put
that
shit
on
every
single
season
She
call
me
when
she
need
it,
and
its
greasy
Michael
Jackson
beat
it
I'm
just
tryna
get
some
green
with
my
bro
Narkoutt
don't
beef,
he
vegan
But
if
you
throw
a
swing
we
gon'
get
active,
Know
I
eat
my
Wheaties
Yeah,
know
I
eat
my
Wheaties
Working
out
like
every
day
don't
punch
in
I
just
get
the
cheese
nigga
Yeah
I
eat
my
Wheaties
I
could
run
laps
around
you
niggas,
do
this
shit
with
ease
Yea
I
got
a
fashion
habit,
but
you
niggas
hate
yall
just
compare
it
to
a
flashing
habit
Uh,
I
ain't
want
it
I
just
had
to
have
it
Finna
roll
a
backwood
of
some
gas
and
don't
you
try
to
grab
it
I
got
my
own
shit
going,
I
don't
care
to
pass
it
Whenever
a
bag
presents
itself,
you
know
I
got
to
grab
it
In
and
out
of
state,
my
bitch
complain
but
she
know
I
don't
cap
I'm
loyal
to
the
pape,
the
fuck
I
look
like
out
here
moving
whack
Heard
your
mixtape
but
please
don't
play
again
the
shit
is
trash
On
a
scale
of
one
to
none,
it
disappeared
and
it
ain't
coming
back
This
a
one
of
one,
you'll
never
find
it,
I
ain't
pop
the
tag
Shit
probably
from
my
brothers,
once
they
drop
that
shit
they
gonna
black
No
Hook
I've
been
going
dumb
lil'
nigga
I
could
probably
teach
you
how
to
flow
lil'
nigga
They
copy-paste
We
just
been
getting
fly,
getting
bigger
Take
over
the
world
after
I
count
these
figures
No
Hook
I've
been
going
dumb
lil'
nigga,
Probably
teach
you
how
to
flow
lil'
nigga
Goin
dumb
lil'
nigga,
Regular
the
wave
until
I
choke
lil'
nigga
Fuck
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