
lirik lagu ciexll - no hook
[intro: sip]
(like yo, yo, yo)
[verse 1: sip]
i hop onna beat, give a f~ck bout a hook
all you p~ssy ass n~ggas get read like a book
first time onna cypher, you know imma cook
don’t come around here, yo’ sh~t gettin’ took
this glock 17 gon’ leave that boy shook
don’t ask why i’m high, i don’t know what i took
[verse 2: ciexll]
(d~mn, d~mn)
shoot up yo’ block, put an end to it
“man that d~ck was so big”, put her chin to it
cause you know when i hop onna beat, that lil’ n~gga gon’ slide when i’m puttin’ my pen to it
man her p~ssy a ocean, we swim through it
got yo’ b~tch inna back and we get into it
cause you know if that me and my men come and slide on yo’ block, we gon’ put a whole spin to it
[verse 3: sip]
yeah, said he gon’ put a whole spin to it
when it comes to the percs, xans, and molly, you know that i get into it
i’m a quiet ass n~gga, so i carry the stick in my backpack just like finn do it (d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, d~mn)
why you flexin’ that stick onna net, when you know d~mn well that you won’t shoot it?
[verse 4: ciexll & sip]
i’m a selfish ass n~gga, i’m self~recruited
all y’all n~ggas songs wack, yell gotta mute it
if we givin’ out orders, you betta move it
n~gga said he want smoke so i started shootin’
if you playin’ my game, then that n~gga losing
bruh we kno’ you a b~tch like who you fooling?
let him talk out his neck he ain’t leavin’ suited
i just smoked a whole zip now i’m very zooted
(b~tch)
[verse 5: skii]
i’m inna trap wit’ a godd~mn stick
if he talk onna gang, then i’m callin’ a blitz
f~ck that dead n~gga grave, i’m takin a p~ss
look, i gotta drac’ in my motherf~ckin’ pants
talk onna gang, pop his ass like a xan
slide wit 3ks, like i’m in a clan
got a big ass fin, make a opp n~gga dance
brand new pen, and it came wit’ sum lead
yo’ b~tch inna back and she givin’ me head
thank to my bro, all i see is red
catch a opp lackin’, then we shootin’ off that n~gga dreads
[verse 6: ciexll]
he onna ground, someone get him a med
if this beat was a sleigh, would have thought that i sled
we ran through his house and that f~ck n~gga fled
my punches a weapon, it put you to bed
[verse 7: sip]
like babysantana, b~tch i’m off the leash
we all ’bout the action, y’all pushing the peace
yeah my pockets too fat, yeah them b~tches obese
that f~ck n~gga talking better watch how he speak
got a 7 day clip, yeah we shoot for the week
yeah we hidin’ bro body, he got thrown inna’ creek
they copy my style, ’cause they know it’s unique
tryna hang with the gang but that boy is a geek
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