No Hook 2

By C17(C7)

Released on September 27, 2017

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[Intro]

KP whip out the potion like it's some sort of

Jewels then my man blew

All of them man just snitching

They get down for the boys in blue

Whip out the potion like it's some sort of magical whizz of the whip

In blue

Sky-skyed

Fuck with the opps, you're about to get


[Verse 1:Zedz]

KP whip out the potion like it's some sort of magical whizz of the whip

Remember that time you got angry at man

I said rainbows can't fight with no bits

The young g's move so diligent

Talkin' that wass and you can dump one

Goin' in like stitch

That's for any man who wan gwarn like they're bad

Or who wan roll with the snitches

Didn't you tell man that guy's a neek

Tell me, go run on your strip

VK on right side grippin' onto the masch

Or dashin' up bells with a stitch

This is strictly business

So I don't wanna hear you came here for a tick

You trekked all the way here for a tick

You're defo taking man for a prick

I'll step with men

I'll step on my ones

But my name ain't even Headie

My dargs them hittin' up all of the bros

So they've been hittin' up that belly

I don't know if my opps ain't active

If you want beef I'm ready when you're ready

Long knows I control that steady

Don't wanna catch me running with Skelly

Tryna live lavish but I ain't tryna do this forever

So I gotta do what is better

Meaning I jugg anytime of the weather

But today I stepped with the wetter

Got the cheese and it's better than cheddar

Latex then we stepped with the leathers

Run out, chuggin, tryna shave man's feathers


[Verse 2:KP]

I don't really care for your friends

If he's got p's imma burn that bridge

My niggas are lettin' off daily

Don't tell me about handling stitch

I pull up in a blacked out one

My driver told me don't shoot at the whizz

He's got one girl in the front

But all in the back so we rolling with chip

One masch, one big zombie

We got that insta, you know we equipped

I don't really do no parties

Trap so hard man'a trust no bitch

They come like Bonnie and Clyde

Leather gloves on when I grip that broom

Like how many times have I got this drop and only just found these yutes

There's 3 man up in the car

A Rolex on and a AP too

Like D just grab one don, I pull up my pants and I back that too

The other ones don't want beef

I took off his jewels then my man blew

All of them man just snitching

They get down for the boys in blue


[Verse 3:Valenti]

Shave my bag

I'm really tryna take this risk

My guys on tight

We're still tryna take these kids

Still tryna catch these souls

We're tryna put food in our bowls

C17 don't step and patrol

We got too much smoke, no coal

We're gruesome men, just diligent guys

We fry these gems, they talk bare lies

Top of the league, just ask your guys

Fuck with the opps, you're about to get skyed

Fuck with the opps, you're about to get skyed

Fuck with the opps, you're about to get skyed

It was me, TFace and Blackz

Reach out, turn man's pack

Kway kway, chips n tax

Tryna cut my man's stack

Back my shank with elegance

Tryna turn man into a skeleton

If it ain't money its irrelevant

I done been on your block like a pelican

Man still I'm in my element

Baby hold my man, so delicate

Them man rambo and hesitant

Buy man's soul like he's revering

Buss shots and I buss the girls' faces

Buss shots, how I buss these cases

Medi gloves on, leave no traces

Shotty in the ride, fading bases

3 man, 1 dot and 2 skengs

3 girls, 2 lightys but the brownie's peng

Big boy dotty man kreep and kweng, ay

Big boy dotty man kreep and kweng


[Outro]

KP whip out the potion like it's some sort of

Jewels then my man blew

All of them man just snitching

They get down for the boys in blue

Whip out the potion like it's some sort of magical whizz of the whip

In blue

Sky-skyed

Fuck with the opps, you're about to get