Cedii Dimez - No Hook (feat. C Spazzo) Lyrics

All the shit I be going through got me numbing my feelings
When I sit back, I'm smoking on GG and I be thinking about winning
And all of these niggas be hating they talking about C Spazzo, Cuz they see me winning
Mama told me, don't worry, you gon' be a star, you just got to remain patient
Sometimes when I sit back, pray to God, hoping he forgive me for sinning
But I'm sorry, Lord, motherf*ckers be plotting, they scheming
They'd rather see me dead in that box not breathing
That's why I commit sins, for a reason
I could never trust a bitch again, cause these bitches be treeshin
How you f*ck with me in the opps, lil' bitch? You just treasing
You was just in my bed late nights, you was sucking and swallowing up my semen
Pop a perk, I'm sipping this wockhart, man, this shit got me leaning
If I call up Cedii, that's my cuzzie, nigga, we gon' walk up and get the creeping
I'm with C Spazzo, thats the cuz, I be telling him chill, he be spazzin' and geekin
Drop me the addy, nigga, where you at?
Got my soldiers ready to attack
LGR niggas moving too tact, can't let us turns to a pack
I promised my mama I would never go, can't, can't trust no bitch, no hoe
Michael Vick when Lil' Bro throw, he tryna buss a cap, pushing back your fro
If it's up then it's stuck , better never run up, cause my niggas don't come to play around
Don't got a gun, get jumped, we 10 niggas deep
Told the cuz, spin a block like a merry go round
I told macho, knuckle up, he don't need a heat, punch a nigga straight to the ground
I told macho, knuckle up, he don't need a heat, punch a nigga straight to the ground
Spike on my back like a Viking, I stay with my team like Teen Titans
These pussy-ass niggas keep whining, tell the truth, nigga, stop lying
And all of my diamonds is shining, I'm tired of my people just dying
These niggas just change like climate, I don't got time for no fighting
You know a young nigga stay grinding, my diamonds shine bright like it's lightning
Bet your allowance, my diamonds wet like a fountain
And I'm counting this money, it's piling , I'm counting this money, it's piling
I'm not, I'm not preaching, but these niggas be pillow-talking, they be chatting
Give me the reason why these niggas mad, f*ck a beef, go get you a bag
I'm way too focused too ever get attached
Just f*ck this girl, hit X for the pass
Ab ain't Crip, but he move like he loc
When I pass him the chop, he moving real tactic
You say you gon' run up on who?
If I call up my killys, my bloodies, my cuzzie, might cracc em
Last nigga, he spoke on the team, he still OT
They still asking what happened
If I see that boy in the hood, he gonna run rick
Like Doobie, we got several attachments