Yung Charc x TyTheGuy

""NO HOOK" REMIX"

YUNG CHARC X TYTHEGUY "NO HOOK"

[Intro: TYTHEGUY]
Blicky Uh TeeTee keep that sticky uh
New b*tch don't wanna leave me uh
Yuh
Blicky Uh TeeTee keep that sticky-

[Chorus: YUNG CHARC]
See I'm the realest young n*gga I never switched on me
They say I'm illest when I spit I keep them reals on me
I got the glizzy let it pop when I see a b*tch on me
Know 'lota n*ggas in the jungle with the sticks on them
See if you humble from the jump you keep them clips on deck
As she love me cuz I got money but I'm in love with the neck
And if a n*gga ever try me, better pay his respects
Cuz I'm the realest young n*gga I'd really die for my respect yahh

[Verse 1: TYTHEGUY]
Why do all these n*ggas got a problem with me?
Is it money honey? Designer baby bombin' on me
Until you hatin ass n*ggas, is you blind? Can't you see?
I'm countin money everyday, you countin every other week
Now I'm celebrating parties in the hills with yo b*tch yuh
Keep it real one on me, I ain't talkin 'bout no fish yuh
Lick yuh Lick yuh I'm a f*ckin' lick ya
You f*ckin' wit the wrong one
Lil Ty he go'n stick ya
Licky uh teetee keep that sticky uh yo b*tch don't wanna leave me uh
Her pus*y like fiji uh uhhh
I'm runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin
I'm coming up chasing that bag
I'm chasing that green
I'm chasing that cash
Throwin up tabs the way I spaz yuh

[Chorus: YUNG CHARC]
See I'm the realest young n*gga I never switched on me
They say I'm illest when I spit I keep them reals on me
I got the glizzy let it pop when I see a b*tch on me
Know 'lota n*ggas in the jungle with the sticks on them
See if you humble from the jump you keep them clips on deck
As she love me cuz I got money but I'm in love with the neck
And if a n*gga ever try me, better pay his respects
Cuz I'm the realest young n*gga I'd really die for my respect yahh

[Verse 2: YUNG CHARC]
Feeling kinda strange now
Everything changed now
Nowadays everybody on the same damn play now
Nowadays I been making plays tryin to make some change
Momma kinda stressed, but god woke me up blessed
I've been tryin to get it n*gga I've been tryna get it
You can tell by how I'm livin know these bandz I'm spendin
I've been gettin to the bag always chasin money
I've been runnin up these bandz
The ATM is where I'm at yah
n*ggas wanna try me oh nah nah nah
And my bag lay leet like yah yah yah
She just tryna chase me, she a opp opp opp
You can't even stop me, I'm on top top top

[Chorus: YUNG CHARC]
See I'm the realest young n*gga I never switched on me
They say I'm illest when I spit I keep them reals on me
I got the glizzy let it pop when I see a b*tch on me
Know 'lota n*ggas in the jungle with the sticks on them
See if you humble from the jump you keep them clips on deck
As she love me cuz I got money but I'm in love with the neck
And if a n*gga ever try me, better pay his respects
Cuz I'm the realest young n*gga I'd really die for my respect yahh

[Outro: Charc & TeeTee]
Charc: f*ck! That sh*t hard as f*ck n*gga. f*ck!
TeeTee: That sh*t is hard bro
Charc: That sh*t hard!
TeeTee: Sticky uh TeeTee keep that sticky uh
TeeTee: I ran that bit we both did
Charc: n*gga that sh*t hard as f*ck. Run it up one more time fo

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