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JTL Jaido - No Hook (feat. JTL Gabe) Lyrics



JTL Jaido - No Hook (feat. JTL Gabe) Lyrics
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Yuhhhh
You already know what it is
First time in the lab
But Jaidos back home, had to kill it one time
Gabe hit me up yeah he said this shit lit
I came back home yeah I had to make the trip
Been gone too long just hopped in the whip
Shit so foreign look like a spaceship
These VV diamonds just part of the drip
Drip too hard, be careful might slip
Glock wit a dick an extendo clip
Your girl in the stu and she tryna strip
F*ck the beat raw, I might have a baby
Gotta work hard ain't no time to be lazy
Bitch so fine, got me lookin like Jay-z
Ain't like me before now they think I'm amazing
Life's so weird the way its been changing
The fame and the money got my friends interchanging
Only the fam that's what I'm about
Just keep to yourself, and my name out your mouth
These boys straight pussies, they acting all petty
Been running the game, I'm surprised I'm not sweaty
My shot like Book, you know it stay wetty
Pussy talk shit turn his brain to spaghetti
His brain to spaghetti, just like Lil Boat
My chains so heavy they making me choke
I'm making money off lyrics I wrote
Pockets real heavy, I used to broke
Used to be broke, now my pockets Rick Ross
You an employee and I am the boss
My diamonds shining they lookin like gloss
My drip is messy, I'm drippin in sauce
Only take wins I'm not taking a loss
I'm like A.I. but the game imma cross
Stay buyin shit, give a f*ck what it cost
No lateral but to Gabe imma toss
Hittin the stu and I'm spittin with JAIDO
Slangin that shit like I'm playing with Play-Doh
Saucing yo bitch yeah they call me Alfredo
Come through your town like a f*cking tornado
Like a tornado, I'm causing a mess
Your girl hit my line, when she in distress
Drip every minute, just look how I'm dressed
We making dollars, not counting the cents
Counting the bands, while I'm whippin the Wraith
We making deals and we slide to the bank
Slide to the bank and deposit my check
Totin the nine and I aim for your neck
Shoot from the neck and go down to your heels
You can't compete, I'm just keepin it real
Slangin my iron, I'm bussin the steel
Turn your dome to bananas, I'm making it peel
Making it peel, I'm splittin it back
AR on me, I make it go blatt
Aim for your top and I make it go splat
Jaido my slime, yeah you see the slatt
Here with Jaido, we destroying the track
Your girl at my crib and I'm blowin out her back
Hunters like some wolves, you ain't part of the pack
Drum on the clip and it don't come detached
Patek on my wrist, yeah my watch bussdown
When it comes to the girls I'm known through the town
You got no hoes cause you look like a clown
My shit so hot, you ain't toppin my sound
On the come up and you know I'm bout to blow
Freezer on my neck got me feelin like snow
F*ck a lil thot, I'll kick her to the door
Pass it back to J, yeah we choppin up the flow
My whole damn life been underestimated
And I still don't give a f*ck about the ones that hated
I had people hit me up like, happy belated
They the same ones that want me terminated
Now I'm mad as f*ck
But I'm glad as f*ck
Cause I'm blowing up
You done tried your luck
Now your time is up
Best knuck if you buck
Your music ass as f*ck
I'm not cappin bruh
Been workin real hard like I'm tryna get my masters
Headed to the bank, while I'm sittin here laughing
Sayin I'm in Sicko Mode like my name Travis
Ballin real hard like I'm on the Mavericks
Watching the money go, yeah it be stackin
We catch a pussy boy, if he be lackin
Pussy boy tried to run, but now we trackin
We like Nintendo we be Super Smashin
Pockets stay fat, they look like a book
Pussy talk shit then he get his neck took
We spittin bars, this shit got no hook
We spittin bars, this shit got NO HOOK
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Yuhhhh
You already know what it is
First time in the lab
But Jaidos back home, had to kill it one time
Gabe hit me up yeah he said this shit lit
I came back home yeah I had to make the trip
Been gone too long just hopped in the whip
Shit so foreign look like a spaceship
These VV diamonds just part of the drip
Drip too hard, be careful might slip
Glock wit a dick an extendo clip
Your girl in the stu and she tryna strip
F*ck the beat raw, I might have a baby
Gotta work hard ain't no time to be lazy
Bitch so fine, got me lookin like Jay-z
Ain't like me before now they think I'm amazing
Life's so weird the way its been changing
The fame and the money got my friends interchanging
Only the fam that's what I'm about
Just keep to yourself, and my name out your mouth
These boys straight pussies, they acting all petty
Been running the game, I'm surprised I'm not sweaty
My shot like Book, you know it stay wetty
Pussy talk shit turn his brain to spaghetti
His brain to spaghetti, just like Lil Boat
My chains so heavy they making me choke
I'm making money off lyrics I wrote
Pockets real heavy, I used to broke
Used to be broke, now my pockets Rick Ross
You an employee and I am the boss
My diamonds shining they lookin like gloss
My drip is messy, I'm drippin in sauce
Only take wins I'm not taking a loss
I'm like A.I. but the game imma cross
Stay buyin shit, give a f*ck what it cost
No lateral but to Gabe imma toss
Hittin the stu and I'm spittin with JAIDO
Slangin that shit like I'm playing with Play-Doh
Saucing yo bitch yeah they call me Alfredo
Come through your town like a f*cking tornado
Like a tornado, I'm causing a mess
Your girl hit my line, when she in distress
Drip every minute, just look how I'm dressed
We making dollars, not counting the cents
Counting the bands, while I'm whippin the Wraith
We making deals and we slide to the bank
Slide to the bank and deposit my check
Totin the nine and I aim for your neck
Shoot from the neck and go down to your heels
You can't compete, I'm just keepin it real
Slangin my iron, I'm bussin the steel
Turn your dome to bananas, I'm making it peel
Making it peel, I'm splittin it back
AR on me, I make it go blatt
Aim for your top and I make it go splat
Jaido my slime, yeah you see the slatt
Here with Jaido, we destroying the track
Your girl at my crib and I'm blowin out her back
Hunters like some wolves, you ain't part of the pack
Drum on the clip and it don't come detached
Patek on my wrist, yeah my watch bussdown
When it comes to the girls I'm known through the town
You got no hoes cause you look like a clown
My shit so hot, you ain't toppin my sound
On the come up and you know I'm bout to blow
Freezer on my neck got me feelin like snow
F*ck a lil thot, I'll kick her to the door
Pass it back to J, yeah we choppin up the flow
My whole damn life been underestimated
And I still don't give a f*ck about the ones that hated
I had people hit me up like, happy belated
They the same ones that want me terminated
Now I'm mad as f*ck
But I'm glad as f*ck
Cause I'm blowing up
You done tried your luck
Now your time is up
Best knuck if you buck
Your music ass as f*ck
I'm not cappin bruh
Been workin real hard like I'm tryna get my masters
Headed to the bank, while I'm sittin here laughing
Sayin I'm in Sicko Mode like my name Travis
Ballin real hard like I'm on the Mavericks
Watching the money go, yeah it be stackin
We catch a pussy boy, if he be lackin
Pussy boy tried to run, but now we trackin
We like Nintendo we be Super Smashin
Pockets stay fat, they look like a book
Pussy talk shit then he get his neck took
We spittin bars, this shit got no hook
We spittin bars, this shit got NO HOOK
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Writer: Gabriel Ripoll, Jaiden Ripoll
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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JTL Jaido - No Hook (feat. JTL Gabe) Video
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Performed By: JTL Jaido
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Gabriel Ripoll, Jaiden Ripoll

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