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NGU Prada Mair - No Anchor (No Hook) Lyrics



NGU Prada Mair - No Anchor (No Hook) Lyrics




I had cut my hair
Cause i found out who i am
You aint my lover
So, bitch i aint gone hold your hand
Stack this bread
Then i put it in some elastic bands
Pussy tight
Like i put my dick in a thousand bands
This a Jamaican rapping shit
I aint in no rock band
When i had nothing
I see zero hands
Now i got sumn
I see a thousand hands
Enemies or friends
Guess what
I got no friends
Yes, i drive Toyota nigga
I got no Benz
But why you worried about me nigga
I'm standing on all tens
The Benz will come soon
If not
McLaren
I aint no ass follower nigga
I set my own trend
I'm the one that mix money with watermelon
You know Birthday parties in the morning
But i do shows at night
Like I'm Conan
I need big guns
Pirate ship got cannons
This aint gone kill one man
Destroy an island
They ask Prada is you good
I said I'm fine man
I'm just trying to eat this chicken foot
Ima lion
Never ate chicken foot
Then you aint Jamaican
I don't eat bacon
I aint vegan
Jose gave me tacos
That's my G
He Mexican
Peter like a saint
No hoes
He African
Mike a real estate agent
I need a house man
No time for bull shit
Leave me alone man
Keep on talking shit
Pull up in a mini van
Cops can find the mystery
They need scooby man
Cow boy boats
Pistol on my hip
Call me woody man
This gun is my toy
It got a lot a story
Toy story man
I was baking
In my gramma oven pan
Get rid of saitan
Whenever i clasped my hand
Beating on my chest man
Feeling like I'm the man
I'm beating on my chest
Feeling like I'm Tarzan
You walk on road of tar
But my road was fill with sand
I step in a lot shit man
And quicksand
Try to be a hit man
Then yuh blick jam
Feeling loose in knees
Then sit man
Feeling loose in the knees
Then tie them
I'm trying to see world
I'm going to Thai land
Why going there
I'm trying to see ancient ruins
I aint got no love
No loving
All these heart breaks man
My heart is ruin
All this thc that my heart consuming
Pockets big
Cause of all this food that I'm eating
Stop pushing
Now I'm grieving
This is where the money at
So i aint leaving
I walk around filled with darkness
Like I'm raven
I'm seeing ahead of time my time
That's so raven
Please don't look into my eyes
Thank you ray bans
Give me a suit and tie
Put it on my chest man
Went from looking thug
Looking like a business man
Stop asking questions
If it aint business man
Trying to see another day
Then go watch Disney man
These drugs really don't play
Got my head spinning
RIP peep RIP x
Why the legends
RIP peep RIP x
Why the legends
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I had cut my hair
Cause i found out who i am
You aint my lover
So, bitch i aint gone hold your hand
Stack this bread
Then i put it in some elastic bands
Pussy tight
Like i put my dick in a thousand bands
This a Jamaican rapping shit
I aint in no rock band
When i had nothing
I see zero hands
Now i got sumn
I see a thousand hands
Enemies or friends
Guess what
I got no friends
Yes, i drive Toyota nigga
I got no Benz
But why you worried about me nigga
I'm standing on all tens
The Benz will come soon
If not
McLaren
I aint no ass follower nigga
I set my own trend
I'm the one that mix money with watermelon
You know Birthday parties in the morning
But i do shows at night
Like I'm Conan
I need big guns
Pirate ship got cannons
This aint gone kill one man
Destroy an island
They ask Prada is you good
I said I'm fine man
I'm just trying to eat this chicken foot
Ima lion
Never ate chicken foot
Then you aint Jamaican
I don't eat bacon
I aint vegan
Jose gave me tacos
That's my G
He Mexican
Peter like a saint
No hoes
He African
Mike a real estate agent
I need a house man
No time for bull shit
Leave me alone man
Keep on talking shit
Pull up in a mini van
Cops can find the mystery
They need scooby man
Cow boy boats
Pistol on my hip
Call me woody man
This gun is my toy
It got a lot a story
Toy story man
I was baking
In my gramma oven pan
Get rid of saitan
Whenever i clasped my hand
Beating on my chest man
Feeling like I'm the man
I'm beating on my chest
Feeling like I'm Tarzan
You walk on road of tar
But my road was fill with sand
I step in a lot shit man
And quicksand
Try to be a hit man
Then yuh blick jam
Feeling loose in knees
Then sit man
Feeling loose in the knees
Then tie them
I'm trying to see world
I'm going to Thai land
Why going there
I'm trying to see ancient ruins
I aint got no love
No loving
All these heart breaks man
My heart is ruin
All this thc that my heart consuming
Pockets big
Cause of all this food that I'm eating
Stop pushing
Now I'm grieving
This is where the money at
So i aint leaving
I walk around filled with darkness
Like I'm raven
I'm seeing ahead of time my time
That's so raven
Please don't look into my eyes
Thank you ray bans
Give me a suit and tie
Put it on my chest man
Went from looking thug
Looking like a business man
Stop asking questions
If it aint business man
Trying to see another day
Then go watch Disney man
These drugs really don't play
Got my head spinning
RIP peep RIP x
Why the legends
RIP peep RIP x
Why the legends
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Writer: LAMAIR R DUNKLEY
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NGU Prada Mair - No Anchor (No Hook) Video
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Performed By: NGU Prada Mair
Length: 3:28
Written by: LAMAIR R DUNKLEY

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