No Hook - J.I the Prince of N.Y

If we come to collect what you owe, you gon' pay up

I’ll camp on ya block all night long and I’ll stay up

If I pass the rock to my dawg and he miss

I’ma send his ass back to the block to shoot lay ups

We shoot at niggas with my merchandise on so they know who did it

If they got footage, that’s just more promotion, I ain’t really trippin'

No, I don’t give a fuck, they gon' pay for that clearance

Might just hop out the cut just to make an appearance

I ain’t really picky, I take what they give me

Then give it right back and I go 'bout my business, that’s real

Couple thousand I blew on these sneakers

We gon' blow up they spot if they sneak up

niggas losin' they spot tryna keep up

Y’all know who my bitch, don’t get killed tryna creep up

I walk around like I’m goated

Fuck who the hottest, y’all know who the coldest

My dawg got a chain 'round his neck 'cause he stole it

Just gave him a cameo just to promote it

I’m at the edge if you wanna push me

Lower the price on his head since we know he pussy

Up to is how you gotta look

Gotta send half in advance if you trynna book me

Please, don’t stand too close

Boo, just hopped out a brand new ghost

Chrome on the sleeves, I rock it to cover my heart

Ice blue, my shit cold

Pulled up to the hood just to hear I’m too famous

Expressions on they face reveal the hatred

Y’all not allowed in this section

They only give special treatments to the gangsters

These withdrawals got me anxious

We could brawl if you dangerous

Killin' off who he hang with

«Yo, that’s not him right there?»

Sent a couple shots through his bird chest

Then I send the hawks to go flock at his bird nest

Was fuckin' with a bad ting last week

Small world, who would’ve thought I got the drop from his girlfriend?

Waited my turn, had to patiently watch

On a different timing, took the face off the watch

Couple goons in the whip

We trynna see how he protect that location he dropped

Since I’m disrespectful, I’ma disrespect you when I want to

No, you’re not my bitch, don’t pull up unexpected when you want to

Who got ya block in a choke hold?

Stomp out a opp if he ask for a photo

Damn, please don’t get blood on the logo

Might just start head tappin' niggas for promo

I got ninety-nine problems and grudges

Won’t find me for nothing, I pop out the blue

If me and you got any problems, we not gon' discuss it

If I’m poppin' out, it’s to shoot

Please, no tears on my grave

No love here, go that way

And it’s G Starr, the label verse anybody

That’s for anybody with no clue

Yeah, gotta watch for the leeches

I got blood on my sneakers from steppin' on everyone face

Jesus, I see they trynna keep up with me, just speed up the pace

I throw racks on that body to boost up her mood

Not just anybody could do what I do

I’m a big dude, different breed

Give 'em twenty four, see if they last in these shoes