Lyrics No Hook (feat. Soze, Rzo Munna) - SoZe , Monkey

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Roll up, hop out and blast when man′s pullin' up
I′m with the meanest of dargs, them boy dem scared of us
.40 bull dog, yeah, it barks, it'll definitely tear you up
Serving T-T up in O, just to get my cheddar up
My mother pissed when the pigs man just found lil wap
Some other time I'll get my shit that she ain′t heard of brah
Waps when we step, the jewellery′s got it tucked
My nigga itchy with his fingers, so don't be playin′ up
They lie on tracks, we ride with waps
Risk my freedom, six in the spin tryna turn man pack
Bad man like Siegel, lifestyle be illegal
The feds did a sweep last week, they locked like half of my people
Free Skeng, free Rose, that's back road and pose
Hella kwengins, that′s us, man ain't gotta tark too much, they know
My strip come hot like lava, them man can′t come to the Gaza
Run man down, grab man, ching man then I go teef in Ghana

G1 work with the fork, the fork got lost, where's that spoon?
If my young boy lose that food,
Put one in the pot and we're scraping out two
When G1 working the pot, we gather around, we′re watching it lock
Bitch wanna kiss and hug but I′m on the hunt for the straightest drop
Bitch wanna kiss and hug, I'm tryna get rich like Ace and Mitch
She want all my love, she must not know that Soze on a brick
PCX sliding, don′t slip, slip, catch one in the wig
I ain't ever seen a bitch like this,
She breaking down packs and greasin′ up sticks
Who wanna cross that line? I'll take that step, I′ll burn that bridge
Who want a rock right now? I'm taking in orders and breaking it down
My young boy wanna go O, when it's M way time he′s playing around
Riding around, lining up plugs, taking ′em down

I came a long way from being that worker
Opps talk funds and guns but trust me, they ain't ever seen no burner
I beg a man don′t make man turn up,
Skrr up, gut shot, leave man curl up
Do it on the, either way, I got intent to murder
A man put a hand on my skin, you dumb? Have manners
The dumb little bitch was surprised when she
Heard I was lightskin, she thought I was Arab
I slap 0.1s for cunch and 0.15 for the ends, that's patterned
Free all the guys on the landing,
Punching and kicking with cases, outstanding
Them man there washed on the block,
They make no guwop but they still out standing
You need to get your arse in the trap,
Find a place on the map, hit the M and start banking
And everybody′s out on a mad ting
'Til I shank him, man I leave man planking
2AM, I′m on my way again to hit a shot, I'm out here vamping
Night shift, it gets lonely, just cats, no homies
Where's all the Carty′s and Rolly′s? They get snatched like cats
I'm settin′ up shop on my lonely, I got packs on maps
Qway away from home but they come back, covert it to cash

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