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sabcain – no hook كلمات اغاني

[intro]
i ain’t gon’ lie, this sh_t sound like what winning sound like, bruh, no cap
i ain’t gon’ lie to you
okay, look, okay, look, i say

[verse 1]
clutching when i go outside, flushing if they get behind
let a bum n_gga touch me, then somebody dyin’
let a f_ck n_gga touch me, then his momma cryin’
where a f_ck n_gga touch me, that’s where his body lyin’ (down)
shorty on my phone cryin’ ’cause i’m on my grind (why?)
look her in the face and said, “b_tch, at least i’m trying”
ain’t no wastin’ time, remember i had to wait in line
when i want my steak, h_ll yeah, b_tch, i want it prime (medium rare, b_tch)
i’m taking all beef, if it’s smoke, then call me (ring)
hе must think he ai, think that he was tryna cross me (hе’s a bot)
march, april, may, i’ll tell you that the comp’ was faulty (i ain’t got no comp’)
every time she see the boy, she be like, “he so saucy”
and, yes, my boys got rich off kicking doors and embossing
gave her a gps, ’cause she f_cked around and lost me
curved me way back when, swear to god it made me salty
and i’m not chasing hoes, swear to god that sh_t exhausting

[verse 2]
you better chase me, money is what i am chasing
dash to the bag, wonder who is tryna race me
know them n_ggas hate me, they keep trying to erase me
but my brodie keep a stick for problems we may face, see
told her that i’m tryna f_ck, i do not go on dates, see
balling hard, you would think my name was kd
that boy broke like ad
why that boy can’t pay me? (he broke as h_ll)
when i stand up on my money, swear to god i’m eight feet (what?)
just took one hit from the blunt, now i’m in outer sp_ce, see
woke up with the munchies, ate the beat, that sh_t was tasty
i’m not lying, swear to god, that sh_t was amazing
and all my haters mad ’cause that goofy sh_t don’t faze me
he won’t chase a bag, that’s ’cause that lil boy there lazy
i just mind the business that pays me (i mind my biz)
yeah, that’s how my momma f_ckin’ raised me (that’s what she did)
they stay on d_ck, i swear to god, they always be glazing
they send shots, but we know none of them will graze me
why these n_ggas always hating? (why?)
why these n_ggas always faking? (why?)
why these b_tches always flaky? (why?)
why these n_ggas always shady? (i’m asking why?)
boy, it never cease to amaze me (it really don’t)
run it up, i run it up, i do that on a daily (b_tch, i need that)
i do that on a daily (medium rare, b_tch)

- sabcain

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