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ciexll - no hook كلمات أغنية

[intro: sip]
(like yo, yo, yo)

[verse 1: sip]
i hop onna beat, give a f_ck bout a hook
all you p_ssy ass n_ggas get read like a book
first time onna cypher, you know imma cook
don’t come around here, yo’ sh_t gettin’ took
this glock 17 gon’ leave that boy shook
don’t ask why i’m high, i don’t know what i took

[verse 2: ciexll]
(d_mn, d_mn)
shoot up yo’ block, put an end to it
“man that d_ck was so big”, put her chin to it
cause you know when i hop onna beat, that lil’ n_gga gon’ slide when i’m puttin’ my pen to it
man her p_ssy a ocean, we swim through it
got yo’ b_tch inna back and we get into it
cause you know if that me and my men come and slide on yo’ block, we gon’ put a whole spin to it

[verse 3: sip]
yeah, said he gon’ put a whole spin to it
when it comes to the percs, xans, and molly, you know that i get into it
i’m a quiet ass n_gga, so i carry the stick in my backpack just like finn do it (d_mn, d_mn, d_mn, d_mn)
why you flexin’ that stick onna net, when you know d_mn well that you won’t shoot it?
[verse 4: ciexll & sip]
i’m a selfish ass n_gga, i’m self_recruited
all y’all n_ggas songs wack, yell gotta mute it
if we givin’ out orders, you betta move it
n_gga said he want smoke so i started shootin’
if you playin’ my game, then that n_gga losing
bruh we kno’ you a b_tch like who you fooling?
let him talk out his neck he ain’t leavin’ suited
i just smoked a whole zip now i’m very zooted
(b_tch)

[verse 5: skii]
i’m inna trap wit’ a godd_mn stick
if he talk onna gang, then i’m callin’ a blitz
f_ck that dead n_gga grave, i’m takin a p_ss
look, i gotta drac’ in my motherf_ckin’ pants
talk onna gang, pop his ass like a xan
slide wit 3ks, like i’m in a clan
got a big ass fin, make a opp n_gga dance
brand new pen, and it came wit’ sum lead
yo’ b_tch inna back and she givin’ me head
thank to my bro, all i see is red
catch a opp lackin’, then we shootin’ off that n_gga dreads

[verse 6: ciexll]
he onna ground, someone get him a med
if this beat was a sleigh, would have thought that i sled
we ran through his house and that f_ck n_gga fled
my punches a weapon, it put you to bed
[verse 7: sip]
like babysantana, b_tch i’m off the leash
we all ’bout the action, y’all pushing the peace
yeah my pockets too fat, yeah them b_tches obese
that f_ck n_gga talking better watch how he speak
got a 7 day clip, yeah we shoot for the week
yeah we hidin’ bro body, he got thrown inna’ creek
they copy my style, ’cause they know it’s unique
tryna hang with the gang but that boy is a geek

- ciexll

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