Dee'Que - No Real Hook

(Aria made this)
Woah, woah
This that, this that Mustang City Music (Music)
Ahh (Aye, ahh)
(Yo Nosa this one's gonna be a little different man)
Huh? (Woah)
There's gonna be no real hook (No real hook, no)
What? (No, no)
No real hook (No real hook, no)
Huh, you ready? (Woah)
No real hook (No real hook, uhh)
No hook? (Yeah)
No real hook
Woah (There's gonna be no real hook)
Ahh, yeah
Look, this ain't got no real hook
I feel like I could write a book, from all of the losses I took
Yeah I learned some lessons, I learned my life is a blessing
Learned to watch how I be stepping, 'cause niggas got weapons
And they ain't afraid to go press it, they see an opp they gon' wet 'em
Better walk with yo' head up (Head up, with yo head up)
Yeah, yeah 'cause you never know (Yeah)
Who's outside tryna play tip-toe, (Yeah) or who outside tryna let shit go (Yeah)
Yeah you never know, oh (Yeah, yeah) who be a friend or foe
Niggas be slimes, they'll wipe yo' nose
For a little bit of bread, for a little bit of dough (Huh)
Yeah they creepin' through night (Creepin')
Shawty fine, tried to make her mine (Yeah)
Cut her off 'cause she ain't acting right (Naw)
Dumb bitch, you done missed your flight (Ahh)
Stay fly, I be like a kite, high up in the sky, you can't reach my height
Stack or starve, survive
Major sacrifice
Tryna make it right, make it home tonight
Yeah, that's the plan
Yeah we gon' run up these bands
Yeah it's just me and my mans (Mans)
Can't worry bout a hating niggas they some fans
Real niggas with me from the start to the end
I don't really need me no new friends
Me and my bros, yeah we setting trends
We making money and then we go spend it (And we gon' spend it)
Now she wan' fling her draws away (Fling her draws away)
I told that, call me if (Bitch call me if, call me)
If, her man get boring, yeah, yeah if he get boring (Yeah)
She said I make her feel important
Shipment I get my shit imported
New drip, yeah my style different (Yeah)
Like from a whole 'Nother Planet (Yeah)
Bro'nem got that shit embranded (Yeah, yeah)
Like AI, see I don't need no practice (Practice?)
My bitch, yeah she bad like an actress (Actress)
Working, yeah I don't need distractions (Naw)
Me and bro going up like an attic (Ohh)
We got our own incorporation (Yeah)
Mustang City yeah we going places (Yeah we goin')
Five Star my team we so amazing (So amaze)
Most of these niggas overrated
Sick and tired of being overlooked
I'm tryna have my whole city shook
These niggas my sons D-Book
I said this got no real hook (No real hook, no real hook)
No real hook (Aye)
No real hook (No real)
This one ain't got no real hook (No real hook)
(No real)
I said this got no real hook
These niggas my sons D-Book
I'm tryna have my whole city shook
Sick and tired of being overlooked
No real hook (No real hook, no real hook)
No real hook (No real hook)
No real hook (No real hook)
No real hook (No real hook)
No real hook (No real hook, no real hook, no real hook)
No real hook
No real hook

Written by:
Daiquane Buchanan

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