BandGang - No Hook lyrics

[Intro] Who dem n***as? We dem n***as b**h [Verse 1: Paid Will] This b**h trippin' think she off them bars This n***a sweats jumping curbs f**ing up the cars f**ing up the arts tearing up the yard n***as talking crazy but we shooted up there with the stars Feeling good like I starve b**h I'm living good big cribs by the woods somewhere out the hood Looking down on you broke n***as made it to the top from the bottom on our own n***a There's levels to this sh**, see the bezel and sh**? To have s** with a b**h gotta' schedule and sh** If you want me to b**h I can bless you and sh** But you ain't gotta' tell people being extra and sh** [Verse 2: Biggs] [?] from the Rollie to the mattress Up the road now she on me man this b**h an actress Finessed the ham man I'm called for 35 backers He ain't studied math dummy shoulda' learned factors Hoes see me out get to pointing like a cactus k**as' on the block posted ready for that action Bought a half zip you know bro finna match it I ain't gon' deny it man this rapping sh** a pa**ion [Verse 3: Masoe] It's Maserati broke n***a, I'm back at it And if that n***a owe me funds I hid in his attic Acting tragic black masking flyer than Aladdin I finessed em' playing games like I made Madden Tell them shoot me when they see me, if not then shut it Sweats iced the Rollie saying that the city flooded Where you parking where your picture where your j**eler at? Chopper a midget, don't believe me where your ruler at? Oh your phone dead? Well we got chargers Can't forget the [?] b**h n***a listen we fly em' in from Cali tell Gang Squad we good We ain't mean harm we just tryna' protect our sh** So we been on this 40 with a scope Saw them I was soaking Where them whips and them bikes getting old I need a boat Gucci rims, 4G Autos too you do a float [?] these brand new whips like we the Pope n***a! (We them n***as) [Bridge] Hard wood chopper like a gym floor Slice a n***a up like Kimbo Big Pun like a blocka go bloom blocking hit em two times and lets do it on them Waka Flockas Fiends calling, I ain't even touched they state long SK with the knife like I'm cutting steak All black 760 on them dinner plates white buffs black buffs b**h we don't discriminate Ok, my n***as ok bring freak hoes to the room let em' rotate Plugged in, I can get you the Jose robbing in my robbing jeans my car look like I saved the day Slide through on ya'll n***as with extended K's and pull right off in that Monte off training day Gotta hit mouth packages candidate both for 50 b**h now it's time to celebrate [Verse 4: AJ] I'm still tripping on n***as I heard I do it swell And b**h I hustle like Lonnie I'm talking buy and sell Lost a buffs but ain't tripping sh** I was high as hell Third pair on these broke boys I might as well Bro in sweats be them n***as riding the [?] coupes And me and pay be them n***as tripping in Gucci shoes If I ain't hit her he hit her come on you know the rules And I ain't [?] n***a making news Big money, and please don't forget the BandGang n***a ShredGang we 60 deep we tote things n***a Every whip extended clip it ain't a game n***a blue [?] red bookbag it change the game n***a But I'm off that let's get this money Giuseppe soles stepping got a n***a walking funny 5 chains on, ghetto all these b**hes on me Tru jeans, napping jeans jogging fit it's all on me [Verse 5: Lonnie] BandGang ShredGang b**h nothing but monsters how the f** you n***as gon' try to rob the robbers I was f**ed up, so I had to play the middle You a lil n***a boy your bag too little aye! [Verse 6: Javar] You can check my resume, Microsoft Office I should win The Biggest Loser got them pounds off me I got 20 in these robbins f** some true Jordans Finessed the ham and I got an extra 5 on em' ReRocked em, got an extra 5 out em' Extended clip so I got an extra 9 out em' [?] k**as' yep p**y should've bought a bigger chopper DD popped the trunk our turn watch the chop holler I'm connected everywhere like a hot spot Buffs marble I'm a walking kitchen counter top Snatch D's I'ma put em'on the chop and block Pimp my ride too turn yo Hummer to a drop top [Verse 7] Ain't a n***a and his b**h taking sh** off my face Catch me slipping better broke me you ain't hitting the safe 557 six's you can talk that sh** I ain't got one but b**h I could've bought 10 whips [Verse 8: Rose] Said she got a n***a her boy a ham sandwich [?] so if I don't hit the b**h then I'm lacking Whip cost an extra 5 I ain't wanna' drive standard I ain't dropping hoes off make the b**h catch a taxi [Verse 9: Lonnie] All these hoes get excited when they see us in public All these n***as get angry when they see us stunting Dick s** when they see us walk away they mumbling You ain't know nothing aye ya'll n***as' is bluffing aye I make music for the block bleeders Glock squeezers And this band life sh** ain't gon' stop neither I know the cops see us, tryna' lock my people cause' we them n***as making noise like a buzzer beater