LA Mace - No Hook Lyrics

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Watch on my wrist, and I swear I'm the latest
Me and the gang that's where I safest
20, 50, 100 we flipping through pages
Practice our aim we shooting at ranges
We number one, don't question our ages
Still fuck 12, but we keeping the gauges
Setting these trends, they taking our phrases
Bleed the same these niggas don't phase us
Talk my shit when beat come on
Mask up who I finna creep up on
He stood tall till I seen him fall
Step on shit the beneath us all
Where I'm from the shoot up the malls
They get down, they starting to crawl
Moving the pack, better pack up the haul
Bad bitch, big tits, D cup bra
I fucked on her friend, and now that she mad at me
Both of they pics in all of my gallery
Catching these bodies this shit is a casualty
Rolling too deep, we bring in the calvary
He ain't slime it's just his allergies
Imma run it up no matter the salary
Everybody eating we getting the calories
Charge it to the game, yea, and it came with no batteries
Flock to the money we trynna rich
Ride behinds on gang I won't switch
None of yall niggas can fuck with the flip
We getting this cheddar no matter the dip
You can get hit no matter the clip
We gon slide no matter the whip
We been in the deep no matter the ship
We stay ready no matter the hip
I can't move, fool
I can't move stupid
Don't believe in love, so I beat up cupid
Nigga cross the line so we get em booted
Talking too loud, so we get em muted
You ain't on my team
Yea, you ain't recruited
Never lost I'm undisputed
Can't fuck with her yea, she a groupie
It LA Mace, and you know that I do this
Niggas moving funny, they moving to gritty
One step ahead, I'm moving too witty
Me and the gang riding through the city
Got horsepower that bitch gon giddy
Ride for my brothers like I'm Lil Timmy
This shot gonna lean you and fuck up yo kidney
Guess yo smoke got stuck in the chimney
Choppa automatic that bitch came with fifty
I'm paid in full yea I'm talking four pockets
Said he want smoke said nigga stop talking
Niggas hate me, but they won't stop watching
I ain't got time I'm trynna run up this profit
Money on my team, they ask when I start balling
These diamonds came straight from the artic
The bag done drop that shit popping and locking
Think I'm hating I'm just keeping it honest
My team gonna ball my circle like a bubble
Bad lil niggas that stayed in trouble
We big dogs we ain't wearing no muzzles
Seen some shit that made me stay humble
Imma hard nigga for the bitches I'm subtle
Niggas switch up like they playlist on shuffle
Money like chips the way that it ruffle
Married to the money, Imma get me a couple
Ain't pay attention, that talk to cheap
Pay attention when I talk on this beat
Ready to shoot like I'm Pistol Pete
Stay with some blues but red on my feet
Ten toes down, I ain't taking a seat
My niggas get bread you get the wheat
Swear we get paid by the end of the week
Fucking yo bitch, and I swear she a freak
Nice little body that shit is physique
Been in the swamp, yea I be in the creek
Stay with straps like I am a geek
Chanel on my bitch, she got doubles Cs
All black stepping, Soldier Rees
Next week we gonna rock Mcqueens
Get out the mud by any means
Raised by soldiers, this shit ain't for the weak

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