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TG x Lazie Locz - No Hook Lyrics



TG x Lazie Locz - No Hook Lyrics




TG
PLMG
A.W. Devin
Look

I know I left but not for good cause bitch I'm comin' back
When I hit the city bang his line like where my brother at
Where that nigga D? I hit him up but he ain't wanna rap
He f*ckin with them suckas? aye well f*ck him I don't f*ck with that

How you say you runnin sac? Thuggin' but you f*ck with rats
Proof you ain't a gangsta on the paperwork that's comin' back
Niggas love to diss and throw the towel when pressure come attached
Say what you gon' do but when you seen me you did none of that

You want a ball it's probably best you get it from the bay
Sac is bout the pimpin break a bitch and make her bust a date
I ain't poppin' perks but double check the ones my brothers take
F*ck a fentanyl if niggas cuttin' they get cut away

They see im up and hit my line to see what they can get
Tell them boys a job, a car, some money and a place to live
How you want it all and you ain't even got the basic shit
He ain't tryna hustle ain't no game that you can lace him with

Show you how to tuck a pack, knock a bitch up out a stack
Hate a pillow princess only f*ckin' if she f*ckin' back
Lookin' all around and tryna figure where your brother at
His ticket one directional that nigga never comin' back

I could fire back but Ima holster it
You got ham but you don't know how to hold the bitch
Stock clip knockin and the fully switch
I'm a big dog, bitch no bully shit

All through traffic probably slappin' a fade
She off a Xanny or a perky keep askin' my name
I told her lazie kick back while I'm bappin' her brains
Her ex-man say gang but he ain't bangin' a thing

Lookin' stupid with them gloves on, posin' for the pics
Back in the days we wore burners if we runnin' the fade
Wearin' burners lookin' pretty just to pose for the fame
I'm too real by myself I could fit up the frame

My whole squad move silent, brother you should try it
Shit I like a challenge, beat the shit out of a giant
I'm a product of the underworld, Ive seen my share of violence
You can't hold a flame, I'm torchin' reposado in my bottles

I'm a monster, bitch Im what you fear in the dark
My chest empty, came a long way from havin' a heart
Ive spent nights outside with no food in the park

So if I seem a little evil I'm just playin' my part

Night stalkin' like Ramirez, grimey my appearance
Face tattoos, war wounds and broken mirrors
Ain't no man in this world that I'm fearin
Say they ran me out of sac but I'm a king

So let's be clear, bitch, hey
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TG
PLMG
A.W. Devin
Look

I know I left but not for good cause bitch I'm comin' back
When I hit the city bang his line like where my brother at
Where that nigga D? I hit him up but he ain't wanna rap
He f*ckin with them suckas? aye well f*ck him I don't f*ck with that

How you say you runnin sac? Thuggin' but you f*ck with rats
Proof you ain't a gangsta on the paperwork that's comin' back
Niggas love to diss and throw the towel when pressure come attached
Say what you gon' do but when you seen me you did none of that

You want a ball it's probably best you get it from the bay
Sac is bout the pimpin break a bitch and make her bust a date
I ain't poppin' perks but double check the ones my brothers take
F*ck a fentanyl if niggas cuttin' they get cut away

They see im up and hit my line to see what they can get
Tell them boys a job, a car, some money and a place to live
How you want it all and you ain't even got the basic shit
He ain't tryna hustle ain't no game that you can lace him with

Show you how to tuck a pack, knock a bitch up out a stack
Hate a pillow princess only f*ckin' if she f*ckin' back
Lookin' all around and tryna figure where your brother at
His ticket one directional that nigga never comin' back

I could fire back but Ima holster it
You got ham but you don't know how to hold the bitch
Stock clip knockin and the fully switch
I'm a big dog, bitch no bully shit

All through traffic probably slappin' a fade
She off a Xanny or a perky keep askin' my name
I told her lazie kick back while I'm bappin' her brains
Her ex-man say gang but he ain't bangin' a thing

Lookin' stupid with them gloves on, posin' for the pics
Back in the days we wore burners if we runnin' the fade
Wearin' burners lookin' pretty just to pose for the fame
I'm too real by myself I could fit up the frame

My whole squad move silent, brother you should try it
Shit I like a challenge, beat the shit out of a giant
I'm a product of the underworld, Ive seen my share of violence
You can't hold a flame, I'm torchin' reposado in my bottles

I'm a monster, bitch Im what you fear in the dark
My chest empty, came a long way from havin' a heart
Ive spent nights outside with no food in the park

So if I seem a little evil I'm just playin' my part

Night stalkin' like Ramirez, grimey my appearance
Face tattoos, war wounds and broken mirrors
Ain't no man in this world that I'm fearin
Say they ran me out of sac but I'm a king

So let's be clear, bitch, hey
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Writer: James Irvin, Brian Chandler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: TG x Lazie Locz
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: James Irvin, Brian Chandler

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