AyoDLO - No Hook Pt. 3 lyrics

[Intro: T.Bailey] We do this for the culture Right on Time [Verse: T.Bailey] I ain't chuck Norris n***a we cannot converse Got all different flavors of em, treat em like starburst It's TB, like the Tampa Bay logo Keep her on a string I treat em just like they yoyo's Can't give a damn about an ego trippin ho Cause all in all, they never satisfied they seeking mo Mess up ya life, when she on get her way round a way They come with time spans like rapper come nowadays Times I dreamt about this, when I was younger All Summer Sixteen I went hard every summer Takin it back to 2004, when we had chirp phones Drop it like its hot and the whisper song was my ringtone Seen a lot of thangs that a n***a that bang would see But I'm T.Bailey, I stayed the same, ain't no changing me I was in the streets probably more than he claim to be Seen a n***a get k**ed dont mean I had to claim the streets I get respect for being real regardless That's why they on mind blowin me like Nintendo cartridge Momma raised me independently when I was 13, selling candy just to buy the 13s (to keep it G) Back in 07' push the Senate Set movement Now im sh**tin on whoever tried to have me not included Hollywood fame is what we all dreamt of But having a bunch of blood s**ers, what I won't have a team of These n***as out her loosing so now they just tryna team up Tryna see what I be on, so they get in touch just to what Put me in any situation I'll make some money out it They put me in the box and I found a way to break out of it What that tell you? I get glorified wherever I go, hittin b**hes back to back so my ex ain't letting it go Earphones in I'm blacking out I'm outer space I figure it's time to shine and reflect like the sun rays They say I got that golden sound give em that feel of Jay Well this is my Blueprint of a legacy, I won't fade Sometimes I wonder why God gave me the cards he dealt me But I won't question why I just figured he tryna test me No protection so we buying 9 millimeters Dump that 40 out, an I ain't talking bout Old English n***as storytelling, they should be authors They at the Grammies really, but should be at the Oscars They say they getting money hard to tell like the truth Something special every time I hit the booth The gra** ain't always greener and I learnt that from my father The gra** will be green wherever you willing water My n***as walk the streets with the cane like they crippled This game a f**in gimmick it so superficial To be beyond what's hot spittin knowledge and not just babbling My n***as been drawing them thangs like they was raffling We fired up cause these cops tryna extinguish They tryna wipe us out like hurricane Katrina They say a good one go if you wait too long But she been having hidden motives for way too long Took a trip to the Chi for the winner They shoot for recreation then face a room of defenders They lookin like a bunch of pretenders with bad intentions And out of towners gettin taxed to hang around in trenches LA ain't sh** like Chicago, n***as really dying y'all still seeing tomorrow I keep it moving like conveyer belts 24 still rappin with heat when y'all thought that I would melt I don't need a Molly or no drug to feel myself Was a man about it just realized I needed help Now I'm taking trips overseas Met Snoop met Diddy all in one night, and ain't even have to dream n***as counting down on the clock like New Year's Eve It's like we never left how we come right back to the scene Like French said don't panic I have n***as jack ya up like a car mechanic [Outro: T.Bailey] T-B No Hook Pt. 3 and counting One love, Gone