"NO HOV" lyrics
ShoNuff
Dot-dot-dot, dot-dot-dot
It's the Eastside, ayy (MIA JAY C)
Binko, uh, uh, uh
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh (Lame)
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked (Bang, bang, bang)
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Bitch)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods (On Bloods)
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother (On God)
I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it (Never)
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Nigga, listen)
I ain't never told no nigga we was gon' pray about it (Naw)
I offered mine, you and yours had went your way about it (Yeah)
Huh, I ain't never leave you hangin', always had your back
Hard to do that from a distance, don't know where you at
Huh, leave it in the past, talk about the now
I can't miss no more time, niggas bound to die, huh
I can't miss no more slidin', niggas down to ride
Naw, I can't miss no more nothin', that's on everything (Talk)
Pull up with our J on, let them weapons hang
Naw, bitch, it's what I say so, that's the every day
Naw, make me get back on my grizzly just so we can hang
Huh, huh, you my baby brother, that won't never change
I'll crash out, I'll kill for him
Cried tears of joy he got his deal done, huh, huh
They know what I'm 'bout, that's how I feel for him, huh, huh
Still been right here trappin' off a pill run
You gotta remember they tell me bool out 'cause I'm ignant
They always try to tell me chill 'cause I be trippin'
I might get to— uh, flash, gah, uh, hah
I might just flash out any minute, listen
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked (What else?)
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods (For real)
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Listen, with his lame ass)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods (On Bloods)
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother (On God)
I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it (Never)
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Hold up, listen)
First of all, the fuck was we gon' pray about?
Huh, huh, shit ain't never came up out my mouth (Never)
When the fuck I never not been on that tip?
When the fuck you heard some soft shit out my lips?
When the fuck your brother acted like a bitch?
Name a time I didn't cut a nigga off when he was snitchin'
Name a time I didn't give a sucker nigga consequences
Name a time a nigga went back and forth and I kept rockin' with him
Some my main niggas ratted and I left 'em 'lone
But I can't erase the past, we used to be bros
Like I used to pop jiggas, handin' out the smoke
Now I only take Percs, sellin' my dope
I can't act like no ho, I know when I'm wrong
Trap shit, put it on the floor, bitch, we all grown
Dolla Man, Wildman, and Coke know what I been on
I can't sit around this bitch and watch you be a load
I'ma, I'ma lose my mind again if you get hurt for real
Huh, huh, 'specially if I ain't with you, talkin' 'bout no one near
Old as fuck, but I'll start my truck and hop back in that field
Shoot 'em through they windshiled, give them boys a windchill
Draco do a windmill
Zo made me on ...
I just got a foreign bitch off Instagram from Israel
Jesus, take the wheel
Huh, I know we covered by the blood, but I might need a shield (Listen)
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Listen)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother
Huh, I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it, huh, huh
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Nigga, listen)
Dot-dot-dot, dot-dot-dot
It's the Eastside, ayy (MIA JAY C)
Binko, uh, uh, uh
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh (Lame)
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked (Bang, bang, bang)
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Bitch)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods (On Bloods)
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother (On God)
I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it (Never)
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Nigga, listen)
I ain't never told no nigga we was gon' pray about it (Naw)
I offered mine, you and yours had went your way about it (Yeah)
Huh, I ain't never leave you hangin', always had your back
Hard to do that from a distance, don't know where you at
Huh, leave it in the past, talk about the now
I can't miss no more time, niggas bound to die, huh
I can't miss no more slidin', niggas down to ride
Naw, I can't miss no more nothin', that's on everything (Talk)
Pull up with our J on, let them weapons hang
Naw, bitch, it's what I say so, that's the every day
Naw, make me get back on my grizzly just so we can hang
Huh, huh, you my baby brother, that won't never change
I'll crash out, I'll kill for him
Cried tears of joy he got his deal done, huh, huh
They know what I'm 'bout, that's how I feel for him, huh, huh
Still been right here trappin' off a pill run
You gotta remember they tell me bool out 'cause I'm ignant
They always try to tell me chill 'cause I be trippin'
I might get to— uh, flash, gah, uh, hah
I might just flash out any minute, listen
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked (What else?)
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods (For real)
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Listen, with his lame ass)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods (On Bloods)
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother (On God)
I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it (Never)
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Hold up, listen)
First of all, the fuck was we gon' pray about?
Huh, huh, shit ain't never came up out my mouth (Never)
When the fuck I never not been on that tip?
When the fuck you heard some soft shit out my lips?
When the fuck your brother acted like a bitch?
Name a time I didn't cut a nigga off when he was snitchin'
Name a time I didn't give a sucker nigga consequences
Name a time a nigga went back and forth and I kept rockin' with him
Some my main niggas ratted and I left 'em 'lone
But I can't erase the past, we used to be bros
Like I used to pop jiggas, handin' out the smoke
Now I only take Percs, sellin' my dope
I can't act like no ho, I know when I'm wrong
Trap shit, put it on the floor, bitch, we all grown
Dolla Man, Wildman, and Coke know what I been on
I can't sit around this bitch and watch you be a load
I'ma, I'ma lose my mind again if you get hurt for real
Huh, huh, 'specially if I ain't with you, talkin' 'bout no one near
Old as fuck, but I'll start my truck and hop back in that field
Shoot 'em through they windshiled, give them boys a windchill
Draco do a windmill
Zo made me on ...
I just got a foreign bitch off Instagram from Israel
Jesus, take the wheel
Huh, I know we covered by the blood, but I might need a shield (Listen)
You the type to poke the bear, Dillon Brooks, huh
I'm the type to smoke the bear, get him cooked
Talkin' 'bout I'll shoot the ones with Smokey Bear in the woods
Ain't gotta check on me, better check on him 'cause I'm good (Listen)
Ain't tryna make no truce, put that shit on Bloods
But I'll do anything for you 'cause you my lil' brother
Huh, I ain't never told no nigga I wasn't in it, huh, huh
I ain't never ever been that type of nigga (Nigga, listen)
