Bring The Hook Lyrics- NBA YoungBoy

Bring The Hook Lyrics in English is latest English Song Sung by NBA YoungBoy. With Music also Given by Karltin Bankz, Lastwordbeats, LondnBlue, D-Roc & Jason Goldberg. While “Bring The HookSong Lyrics are Written by NBA YoungBoy and video is released by YoungBoy Never Broke Again YouTube Channel.

Bring The Hook Lyrics- NBA YoungBoy

Bring The Hook Song Details

Song Title :Bring The Hook
Singer (S):NBA YoungBoy
Lyrics (S) : NBA YoungBoy
Music (S):Karltin Bankz, Lastwordbeats, LondnBlue, D-Roc & Jason Goldberg
Music Label (©):YoungBoy Never Broke Agai

Bring The Hook Lyrics

[ Lyrics in English ]

It’s a murder business
Yeah (d-roc)

This gun was bought just for to kill nias What you on 4, you already know how we get down We be them mother-fkin’ gravediggers
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave
We leave him slayed ni**a

It ain’t a open casket, we left his motherfkin’ brain missin’ Hold on, diamond chains, we leave a stain Shawty just wan’ give me brain Slidin’ in that fast thing, nia 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 wе distributors
Them hollows you can smell it through the city, wе pollutin’

Don’t aim it, you just shoot it
Like chief sosa say “better get your as up outta here juwanna man” Text him through the night and through the day That be my f*kin’ man
Bro’nem 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 f**kin blame
We leave out teddy bears right there where he bleed at

She sent the text, ain’t read it
I been in here with jaz, count that bag, bi**h, believe that
That jag matte black, 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 hundred 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 hoe at

Fk it, bring the hook Kill that nia think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked
Bless these souls, I’m with my kids
Get them fkin’ bodies out of here I got locked inside the pen, but now I’m out Bih, it’s just the thought of you
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 d, that’s my cousin man
Know that he don’t give no f**k, he aimin’ for the head, man

Nia, this that squid game, o-block pack get rolled up Murder what they told us, atlanta boy get fold up Nia get your hoes up, these bi*hes throwin’ up green flags Throwin’ that nba up, for me, set you up to bust your as

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 a*s

No glitchin’, better not freeze up before a nia blitz his as Brra-bow-bow, flip his as (ha-ha) Northside, nia know that’s my side
Utah, come here bih, get hogtied, another died Oh lord, man this nia crazy, he do not respect them boys

He don’t give a fk, he check up off the list, they squad He pray to the devil, then that nia pray to god
Say he got on face paint, and his ni**a paid for it
Say my name, get slayed for it

I ain’t playin’ with your hoe-as nia You know I’m comin’ anywhere Like, “why the fk you say that ni*a?”

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

Fk it, bring the hook Kill that nia think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked
Bless these souls, I’m with my kids
Get them f**kin’ bodies out of here

I got locked inside the pen, but now I’m out
Bi**h, it’s just the thought of you
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 d, that’s my cousin man
Know that he don’t give no f**k, 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 cop 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
Nia, you don’t want these problems Must don’t want your fkin lif

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 your body
Squeeze that Glock as soon as he sited
Nia stop that fkin’ talkin’
Split that boy while on a bike

Or catch him while he fkin’ walkin’ Live this st, that’s why I talk it
I’m fly, you know that Ima hawk ’em
Make them people outline chalk ’em

Fk it, bring the hook Kill a nia think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishin’ pole, another opp got hooked

Bless these souls, I’m with my kids
Get them fkin’ bodies out of here I got locked inside the pen, but now I’m out Bih, it’s just the thought of you
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 D, that’s my cousin man
Know that he don’t give no f**k, he aimin’ for the head, man

You already know though
You already know
nia Lil D, that be my, that be skully nia, that be skully (Ha-ha)
I’m high as a muthaf**ka
He gon’ pop ya noggin’

Written By- NBA YoungBoy

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