Problemzz - No Hook Lyrics

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Where they at I'm tryna bake something, smoke something, shake something

Pussy got caught lacking, bro was out here tryna face something
Run down, get the clapping, niggas really aim for waist up
Shhh got turned it to a pack
He was doing all that dissing, how the f*ck he gon lack

Fell in love with F&N, but I really love that Mac
Caught him lacking on the 8, Mar Brazzy running track
Ain't no cappin in my rap, niggas really moving tac
He keep speaking on my block, now niggas going missing

If I ain't on the G, I'm on the O, somewhere probably fishing
Doo I catch you one time, you getting clapped for all that dissing
Probz stay on the block, cooking shit like in the kitchen
And we gon' bend they block

All the members really active, we really play with Glocks
Chopping shit just like a butcher finna open shop
Throw a switch up on the back so it can never stop
Throw a bullet through his fro so it could twist just like a dread lock

Migo got popped, and the 3 had caught a headshot
Bitch, I'm really from the trenches, a lot of niggas bitching
My momma said don't run your mouth, cause snitches end up with some stitches
Tryna put him in a box, lay him in cement rock

Niggas just got the drop, pop him like a holland lop
Jays keep calling phones like I'm about to open shop
Can't talk to you, you a rat, all black, Nike tech
Ain't no point in wearing no vests, cause I only aim for neck

Aim for his face for all I dissing
She just f*cked the bro's and, that's the main bitch you kissing
Now let's speak the truth, what you wanna do
We got Glocks and F&N's with hollow tips that come and get at you

Bullet ripping all through his house and through the sunroof
Bullets ripping through his body, tear him up, some like a hi-chew
They lost a lot of bros, a lot of niggas hoes
I spray they block again, again some like a water hose

How you die in this beef and this the life you chose
I know some niggas really heartless, that'll blick at hoes
Pretty face, ass fast, so I f*ck her with a face up
Wassaname got clapped broad-day, they lit his face up

Acting like you rich, pussy nigga, better have your chain tucked
He don't shit for his block, he gon get his wig split
I be making money moves, me and my bitch, we on some big shit