[Intro]

Welcome to Th3 Hook 2

We know that times have been hard

The times have been unsettling

But we are here to help

Please allow yourself to get hooked

We came back to fuck shit up

Please be kind to yourself

And take care

[Verse 1: Porchy]

Goonin’ up again

Now we back wit the commotion

Brody got the shooters in the back with no emotion

I might have to drop a woop-woop in a potion

Just to feel enough to let it be

It took about three years of heavy diving

Sorry for the wait, I had to do revising

Now we popping champagnе for the times we diеd in

And I can let it sway, If you need reminding

No this ain’t a dud boy

I know sometimes it's fake

That why I switch up on a paigon

I got no choice

She likes to ride the wave

It’s why we swimming were the water colour turquoise

I know you’ve had to wait

It took time but we’re back free

And it's all white wine

As we wave bye bye to the struggling

[Chorus: Ameriqa]

Roll up wit my Gang from the south

Famzy on the phone like ''When Th3 Hook be comin' out?''

Spit game cool I got jewels in my mouth

Still the same crew that mothafuckas love to doubt

Loud Like that fuckin' weed in my chest

Callin' for my demons time ease off the stress

Blessed up look around I be we the best

Brodie stayed down like he from Th3 H Town

[Verse 2: Ameriqa]

Boy I'm finna ride round with my clan like im RZA

I got bitches goin wild to the jams in my Tesla

Stackin' racks as high as Yao rollin' up that Marry Christmas

And I did it 4 my town Stunna Drake n Weezy feature

Hit a lick and end up missin' I ain't clean up the mess

Litty for a week im relieving the stress yeah

Like them letters after C before F

I give her D off dat E E E

I be a fuck boy only when im with her when i bend her

Tell her suck boy and didn't forget to add a pause up at the ending

Home boy on the road to riches swappin' bricks for benji's

Rolls Royce inside lookin' precious outside look malicious

Fuck noise G's they move in silence OG be the loudest

Slum boys fresh out off them islands bout to do some violence

Buck toys for my fuckin' downers fuck a life without em

Young floyd all my fights were won boy

[Chorus: Ameriqa]

Roll up wit my Gang from the south

Famzy on the phone like ''When Th3 Hook be comin' out?''

Spit game cool I got jewels in my mouth

Still the same crew that mothafuckas love to doubt

Loud Like that fuckin' weed in my chest

Callin' for my demons time ease off the stress

Blessed up look around I be we the best

Brodie stayed down like he from Th3 H Town

[Outro: Ameriqa]

H town is a mother fuckin’ jungle

In the cold hella high so you know we gotta glide

Bass loud now you’re fishing with the landlord

And you gon’ bite the hook just to feel like you’re alive

Insane let it play let it… yeah