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Diversity - No Hook (With Gmoney2x) Lyrics



Diversity - No Hook (With Gmoney2x) Lyrics




And we after the guap, nigga play and get shot
Riding round town with a big ass glock
Riding round town with a big ass knot
In a big ass truck, niggas think we the swat

And its still FREE ROLLIE so f*ck all the cops
Off a whole lotta percs nigga can't even talk
Been JUGGIN all night nigga can't even walk
Imma go to the top, niggas know that i'm hot

Only eat with the niggas who starved with me
I don't know who u is, u can't ball wit me
When i walk in this bitch, got that FIRE on me
I can get ya ass slept with a call homie

Straight out the south nigga play and get merked
Crooked shit nigga f*ck what u heard
And we uppin the score, let me know what's the word
And u scary as f*ck, why u run, what's the hurrrry

Yuh she sucking and f*cking she playing her part
Got a pack through the mail, shit smellin like fart
Issa huncho a gram for a nigga named clark
I been keepin it real, since the muf*ckin start

Why deez niggas ain't fuccin wit me
Cuz they know imma goat, damn
And i'm still on the road, damn
Niggas head get blown, bam

First time I seen a pack I was just kicking it, sending it straight back to Oklahoma

And the way I be moving and chasing this paper just made me forget all about the Rona

I be f*cking these hoes
And stacking my dope
Now she just tryna go call me baby

Like where was this energy back when I was broke? now u just tryna go f*ck me baby

Like I need sum dope moving these sticks
Swear that this shit get me motivated

These niggas been pussy for real ,I'm really on go
Straight on the metal we never breaking
These niggas be talking too much whenever we pull up u better not shake up

I be f*cking his bitch down on the low
Guess I be causing the breakups

I need that mf gas in my blunt
You niggas smokin on fake ass lil runtz

Every time moving gon carry a gun

See me again and that Pussy gon run

I'm thankin Jehovah I really feel blessed

He savin these niggas who tryin my set

I took all the dope yea you know I finesse

Try me lil nigga I aim fo yo chest

When i go to the store, keep the k with me
Cuz it's too many niggas want fade with me
But i'm still getting guap, and i'm headed to the top
Cant sit on my ass while they hate on me

Nigga ask what it is, don't worry bout it
Gmoney too trill, don't worry bout me
I get caught, nigga ask, i aint heard bout it
Nigga bitchin already, i aint hurt nobody

Brand new day, new glock, don't touch
New mask, new shoes, new phones, don't fuss
Brand new day, new glock, don't touch
New mask, new shoes, new phones, don't fuss

Don't play with your luck boy this shit can get serious
And we go to the spot we gon crash like we furious
F*ck around and get POPPED for acting too curious
Poured a whole lotta act now i'm feelin delirious
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And we after the guap, nigga play and get shot
Riding round town with a big ass glock
Riding round town with a big ass knot
In a big ass truck, niggas think we the swat

And its still FREE ROLLIE so f*ck all the cops
Off a whole lotta percs nigga can't even talk
Been JUGGIN all night nigga can't even walk
Imma go to the top, niggas know that i'm hot

Only eat with the niggas who starved with me
I don't know who u is, u can't ball wit me
When i walk in this bitch, got that FIRE on me
I can get ya ass slept with a call homie

Straight out the south nigga play and get merked
Crooked shit nigga f*ck what u heard
And we uppin the score, let me know what's the word
And u scary as f*ck, why u run, what's the hurrrry

Yuh she sucking and f*cking she playing her part
Got a pack through the mail, shit smellin like fart
Issa huncho a gram for a nigga named clark
I been keepin it real, since the muf*ckin start

Why deez niggas ain't fuccin wit me
Cuz they know imma goat, damn
And i'm still on the road, damn
Niggas head get blown, bam

First time I seen a pack I was just kicking it, sending it straight back to Oklahoma

And the way I be moving and chasing this paper just made me forget all about the Rona

I be f*cking these hoes
And stacking my dope
Now she just tryna go call me baby

Like where was this energy back when I was broke? now u just tryna go f*ck me baby

Like I need sum dope moving these sticks
Swear that this shit get me motivated

These niggas been pussy for real ,I'm really on go
Straight on the metal we never breaking
These niggas be talking too much whenever we pull up u better not shake up

I be f*cking his bitch down on the low
Guess I be causing the breakups

I need that mf gas in my blunt
You niggas smokin on fake ass lil runtz

Every time moving gon carry a gun

See me again and that Pussy gon run

I'm thankin Jehovah I really feel blessed

He savin these niggas who tryin my set

I took all the dope yea you know I finesse

Try me lil nigga I aim fo yo chest

When i go to the store, keep the k with me
Cuz it's too many niggas want fade with me
But i'm still getting guap, and i'm headed to the top
Cant sit on my ass while they hate on me

Nigga ask what it is, don't worry bout it
Gmoney too trill, don't worry bout me
I get caught, nigga ask, i aint heard bout it
Nigga bitchin already, i aint hurt nobody

Brand new day, new glock, don't touch
New mask, new shoes, new phones, don't fuss
Brand new day, new glock, don't touch
New mask, new shoes, new phones, don't fuss

Don't play with your luck boy this shit can get serious
And we go to the spot we gon crash like we furious
F*ck around and get POPPED for acting too curious
Poured a whole lotta act now i'm feelin delirious
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Writer: Alex Contreras, Marcos Uribe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Diversity - No Hook (With Gmoney2x) Video
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Performed By: Diversity
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Alex Contreras, Marcos Uribe

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