NoCap - No Hook (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NoCap - No Hook (en) Lyrics
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I'm the type gon' shine
without the sun on me
I know niggas died with
they gun on 'em
Tryna escape my past and
get away from it
Still having dreams about the
hood, I'm way in California
Know you wonder how life is,
I wanted you right here, I figured
I was wasting time
I got cubans on my neck and pointers
in my ear, I thought that
it would make you mine
But I been ballin' without
you, I stayed true
Ain't speakin' to no opps,
even if my name was Jesus
In jail ain't smoke, no paper route,
I hop out with this K too
In Atlanta with them shooters, thought
I told you I was brave too
Coupe ain't got no ceilings, but
my niggas slide like Babe Ruth
Ain't gon' lie, I miss you, but
I know that I can't save you
I can't even count on both
my hands for how many times
I forgave you, love
You see the pain all through
my bracelet, love, yeah
Do two hundred in that Lamb',
put that bitch on Broadway
Go to court, and they deny it,
that shit come with heartache
A nigga real, they can't deny it, I
care nothin' what the blogs say
Them youngins quick to take
your route, they care nothin'
'bout no car bait
These niggas standin' on they lies,
how the fuck they sleepin'?
Youngin got bodies on that blick,
but he still keep it
Came out that dirt, came out that
mud, I'm shinin' for a reason
I was blind, they never tried
it, come up from the cement
Know they thought I'd be a bum,
them foreign cars beepin'
If we was in a race to hatin',
them niggas would've beat me
Industry know my flow is sick, but
they can't find a treatment
Industry full of haters, would've
told the doctors keep me
I feel like Kay Flock, it's designer
murder when you see me
I sling that chopper in a outfit
that I brought from Neiman's
I came from nothin', I spend four
hundred on Versace beanies
I keep that nine all in the
club, a Gilbert Arenas
Get low and laugh to the
bank, I run with hyenas
Michelle Obama attitude but
got ass like she Trina
My niggas hustlers, you wonderin'
why is my team up?
Ain't have to give 'em shit, they
find 'em a plug, and they re-up
Airport been on my ass, I had
to start swipin' this Visa
Lil Shank keep slangin' iron, I'm
thinkin' he thinkin' it's legal
E-V-I-L, turned it backwards,
and I told my niggas to live
Dodged the grave, dodgin' a cell
Know if we go back, they gon'
try keepin' us in there
Promethazine, it ain't
good for my health
Waste a cup of lean, and I seen
blood everywhere, yeah
I'm good at movin' smart, that's
what I told my mama
Ayy, Forgiato tires, a nigga
come from trauma
Them boys gon' walk up or
run down, either one
When the police come, the
only time that we'll run
I didn't never know that I
would make it this far
But I was told that stars only
shine when it's dark
As long as I'm on Earth, I'ma
keep buyin' Audemars
Invested in some plain
jane, all aboard
Next week, I pray the judge
let a nigga out of court
But, I been ballin', I been ballin'
Cup up in my hand, mix the
lean with the tears
Let 'em fall in, let 'em fall in
Mama told me God gon'
handle all my opps
Told her I can't wait,
I want 'em right now
I remember playin' at the park,
we sendin' kites now
Wish Geno was sober, I'd have
him with me right now
Told her that it ain't about no sex,
like, what's on your mind?
So many people envy my success
and hate my life now
Draco clip, it got a curl
like Yung Joc, no perm
I just hope it do not go down
Dwellin' on problems, I hope
my days get through
Ain't talkin' 'bout Biggie,
I put my faith in you
The opps can only make me mad,
they can't make me move (Damn
Dior, this shit crazy)
Still in my city, rollin'
through the city
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