NBA YoungBoy - Bring The Hook lyrics

Any last words?
It's a murder business
Yeah (D-Roc)

This gun was bought just for to kill niggas
(What you on 4? You already
Know how we get down)
We be them motherfuckin' gravediggers
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave
We leave him slayed, nigga
It ain't a open case
We left his motherfuckin' brain missin'
Hold on, diamond chains, we leave a stain
Shawty just wan' give me brain
Slidin' in that fast thing
Nigga know I blew the brains
Shawty tryna sell me things
Know I want the whole thing
Know my brother sell that boy
If not heroine it's pure cocaine
Know we distributors
Them hollows, you can smell
It through the city
We pollutin'
Don't aim it, you just shoot it
Like Chief Sosa say, "Better get
Your ass up outta here
Juwanna Mann"
Text him through the night
And through the day
That be my fuckin' man
Bronem swing that, left out stains
He in Miami and he hidin'
From this murder gang
The feds know my name
They tryna lock me up in chains
The homicide detectives say Kentrell
To fuckin' blame
We leave out teddy bears right
There where he bleed at
She sent the text, ain't read that
I been in here with Jaz
Count that bag, bitch
Believe that
That Jag' matte black, bet soon
As you see it
Better run from that
We aimin' with them straps to leave you
Clapped right where we see you at
Hold on, swang that cutta, hold on
Know it got a kick back
Youngin' weighed a hunnid pounds
Know he can't control that
Run up on me, it's gon' go down
You know that I'ma blow that
Utah with a lot of pounds with me
Where your ho at

Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga
Think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin' pole
Another opp got hooked
I see souls, I'm with my kids
Get them fuckin' bodies outta here
I got locked inside the penn'
But now I'm out
Bitch, this Don Dada year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man
Name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot
That's a skully scene
Lil Dee, that's my cousin, man
Know that he don't give no fuck
He aimin' for the head
Man

Nigga, this that Squid Game
O'Block pack get rolled up
Murder what they told us
Atlanta boy get fold up
Nigga get your hoes up
These bitches throwin' up green flags
Throwin' that NBA up, for me
Set you up to bust your ass
And know I keep that murder bag
Right on him, leave a toe tag
Inside the freezer
Where them people put 'em 'fore
They stitch his ass
No glitchin'
Better not freeze up before a
Nigga blitz his ass
Brra baow baow, flip his ass (Haha)
Northside, nigga know that's my side
Utah, come here bitch, get hogtied
Another died
Oh Lord, man this nigga crazy
He do not respect them boys
He don't give a fuck, he
Check up off the list
They squad
He pray to the Devil
Then that nigga pray to God
Say he got on face paint and
His nigga paid for it
Say my name, get slayed for it
I ain't playin' with your hoe-ass nigga
You know I'm comin' anywhere
Like, "Why the fuck you say that nigga?"
You know I'm dyin' anywhere
I bet they say I blew my pistol
I bet they say I took one with me
Lil AI TOP, I'm too official
You should not play with gravediggers
You know them pallbearers ship 'em
You know I pull off plenty killings
You know that we keep plenty pistols

Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga
Think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin' pole
Another opp got hooked
I see souls, I'm with my kids
Get them fuckin' bodies outta here
I got locked inside the penn'
But now I'm out
Bitch, this the DaDa year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man
Name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot
That's a skully scene
Lil Dee, that's my cousin, man
Know that he don't give no fuck
He aimin' for the head
Man

Mortician coat on
I'm doin' surgeries on his body
It been so long
They been sayin' they gon' pop my noggin
Run up on me then I cock it
In front the crowd then I pop it
Know I want smoke with anybody, no
The label can not stop it
Northside with a sawed-off shotty
Nigga, you don't want these problems
Must don't want your fuckin life
You steady talkin' like you 'bout it
I'm with these demons day and night
And you know that be my closest partner
Don't trust YoungBoy
'cause he ain't right
You jokin', he gon' kill you 'bout it
Squeeze that Glock as soon as he sighted
Nigga stop that fuckin' talkin'
Split that boy while on a bike
Or catch him while he fuckin' walkin'
Live this shit, that's why I talk it
I'm fly, you know that Ima hawk 'em
Make them people outline chalk 'em

Fuck it, bring the hook
Kill that nigga
Think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin' pole
Another opp got hooked
I see souls, I'm with my kids
Get them fuckin' bodies out of here
I got locked inside the penn'
But now I'm out
Bitch, this the DaDa year
Spotted, then we followed him
Call that boy a dead man
Name that boy Rudolph
When he see that red beam, headshot
That's a skully scene
Lil Dee, that's my cousin, man
Know that he don't give no fuck
He aimin' for the head
Man

You already know though
You already know
Nigga
Lil Dee, that be my
That bi'h skully nigga, that bi'h skully
(Ha ha)
I'm high as a muthafucker
He gon' pop ya' noggin'