No Hymn

[Intro: Lil Juice]
Suwoo
Suwoo
Suwoo
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

[Verse: Lil Juice]
Ooh, ooh, watch how I drip (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, fully loaded clip (Ooh)
I fucked on that bitch and I made her suck dick (Fucked that lil' bitch)
I stayed down in that trap and you know I got rich (Ha)
They threw dirt on my name, I'm not havin' that shit (Dirt on my name)
I'm a king, young nigga, I'm immaculate (I'm a king)
Mallet on me, got that talent on me, so you know I'm packin' (Huh, huh)
Check the tracking number, gotta get that package
These niggas is faggots, I'm fly like Aladdin (Faggots)
I just made a jugg, he came all the way from Gatlon (Jugg, jugg)
I'm hoggin' the ball, hell nah, I ain't passin' (Hoggin' the ball)
These niggas giraffin'
Young nigga ball like a Raptor (Ball)
Bitch, I'm Jurassic
These niggas just actors
Put a nigga in a closed casket
I'm in Orlando like the magic (Yeah)
Bitch, I ain't cappin', you know I have it
You niggas just talkin', niggas just barkin'
I'm in the booth with a fully loaded cartridge
Remember them days I wasn't the smartest
I'm a trapped out recording artist
New pack, it smell like it just farted
You havin' no money, you havin' a shortage
That jugg I just made, it could pay your mortgage
I'm givin' that water, I'm sharp like a swordfish
These niggas be talkin', but how come you walkin'?
I hop in that Jag, bitch, I push to start it
I'm poppin' them pills, bitch, where the narc is?
I pulled out that Glock, that fuck nigga sharted
I stay with them killers, bitch, I'm arm guarded
I heard of Juice WRLD, but Lil Juice the hardest
I don't got to write, lil' bitch, I'm retarded
I hop in that booth and then straight to the market
Baby, don't trip, I'll be there in the morning
I pop me a perc 'cause I know that you horny
I sellin' them flowers, my shit is assorted
Fuck your house phone, my trap cordless
Kill a nigga like he should've been aborted
Bitch, I'm the greatest, I should be awarded
I'm runnin' this shit, bitch, I should've been a warden
All these new niggas borin'
She got that white on her nose like she horny
Ain't bangin' a [?], but bitch, I'm a [?]
Big B's, these niggas got me bored
And fuck is you hatin' for? Bitch, I wanted more
Kill this whole thing, nigga, fuck a chorus
And she eat this whole dick, bitch, I'm hittin' her vocal cords
And I hop in that Jag, bitch, I don't rock no Honda Accord
Yeah bitch, I'm the king of the jungle, I feel like I'm George
Oh-oh, I got this whole screamin', I'm fuckin' this whore
Bitch, I'm poppin' that molly, I'm not with the norm
And shoutout my big homie, he just bought a foreign
I keep my head up 'cause I know where we goin'
My put ice on my neck and my wrist was just snowin'
Got so many packs, they think that I'm growin'
But back in the day I was robbin' them boys
This shit can get childish, I stay with the toys
I shoot a fuck nigga, let the bodies hit the floor
Knock, knock, that's a jugg at the door
Back in the day my zips was twenty-four
Out here finessin' like an Arab store
I don't give two fucks about a bitch
If rap don't work, I'm back to hittin' licks
Impressin' that bitch, just look at my kicks
You fuckin' them junkies, you niggas is sick
Ice on my middle finger and my fuckin' wrist
Fuck you, that's gon' cost you a brick
Timbuktu, I'm high as shit
[?], bitch, you know how I drip
[?] with the blick
Young god, but I'm as evil as it gets
But it's triple seven, not a triple six
You servin' knicks like you play for New York
Young trap nigga, I'm scared to go to court
You want the buck or the gas, either or
You ain't spendin' good, fuck up out my store
Lyin' on me like the diamonds roar
I shoot like a movie, it's rated R, blood and gore
Young nigga versatile like the fantastic four
She give me all brain like a fuckin' dork
Bitch, I'm a savage, I shoot up your mama house
I stay with that Glick, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
I feel like Nick Cannon, I be wildin' out
Post on your hood, I got my young niggas hoppin' out
Caught you without the strap, why you ain't talkin' now?
This ain't no DJ, uh, you ain’t walkin' out
Niggas is trash, I'm takin' the garbage out
He thought he was gangsta, but niggas done called him out
These niggas ain't like me, [?], no pisces
Cleanin' them dishes, niggas, I'm icy
He just wanna shoot, he don't wanna fight me
If I go to jail, bitch, would you write me?
Hundred band jugg, nigga, I'm pricey
I got the strap on me, like I'm dyking
How you got no hook but you hiking?
Nigga, I'm climbing