No Hook Lyrics - Dave East

[Verse 1: Don Q] 

I ain't with the favors 

I got guala to make 

I'm 'bout a dollar nigga 

Nothing on my collar is fake 

I set the city on fire, before dropping the tape 

Everything count, I even played the block with the shake 

[Verse 2: Dave East] 

Bottles of Ace 

I'm thinking imagine if I was born rich 

I'd had on baby Louis Vuitton kicks 

My daughter got 'em 

Got dollars to make your mom strip 

The FED's on me now every monday the car switch 

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[Verse 3: G Herbo] 

Thousand dollar stash 

Hit the AC, but car shift 

That's just for the gas, yeah the 40 on my arm still 

I had 40 cash like the year before my prom year 

Stuffing clips downwards in my jeans 

Cause my mom's near 

[Verse 4: Don Q] 

Oh yeah, the lion out the cage in rare form 

Trap till the tan gone 

Celly cell, we was hands on 

Remember buying wet work, bagging up with the fan on 

We was just tryna make move enough to make a sandstorm 

I plan on buying my mother coupes in a month or two 

Coming through in a Hummer new wintertime but it's summer blue 

Woo, the teachers said I wouldn't be shit 

You know the crazy part about it I believed it 

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[Verse 5: G Herbo] 

I was in the trenches, kicks red but I wasn't bleeding 

Playing life or death with my niggas I ain't leave 'em 

Couple show they heart wasn't right but I ain't need them 

Can't say I ain't loyal, can't say I ain't feed 'em 

Wolf against the sheep, gon' either kill 'em or gon' breed 'em 

One thing 'bout them shots, you give 'em out and you receive 'em 

Don't leave out the house, if you without know you need it 

Think you only going around the block gon' be the reason 

[Verse 6: Dave East] 

I was popping blue devils, Coach K ain't recruit me 

I skipped right to Balmain ain't copped too many nudies 

Ten cars outside, and they all foreign 

Took a Gem Star, went to school like y'all don't wanted 

I was Bishop in the hall when he pressed Q 

Balenciagas sweatsuits, too many losses they won't respect you 

Money get low, watch how quick them bitches neglect you 

He paid 38 for a brick, it felt special 

But a nigga like me, I don't know no other 

Pillow cases with the horses match the Polo covers 

The Aston Martin was the same color as cocoa butter 

Pack on me by myself, I was a dolo pumper 

[Verse 7: G Herbo, Dave East & Don Q ] 

16, we stopped the competing and sold it in bundles 

Money coming out of question who a 100 and humble 

We dumping and rumble not the one to compare with these niggas 

Fendi monster, my jacket looking like it's staring at niggas 

And my shoes Fendi, Mike Amiri denim, my jewels drippy 

Cuban link with a few diamonds changes of cool 60 

Brought my tour for 2 60, gotta front me 2 60 

Just for us to start the promo 

Before we even choose city 

Off white jacket back block, I got your boo with me 

Def Jam gave me a million already blew a 50 

Too; grippy, my mood switchy don't move silly 

I cruise Bentley, foreign only, I got too picky 

It's survival of the fittest 

Rental house ain't tryin' pitch it 

I got powder for the sniffers 

Just a rider on a mission