Bring The Hook Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy

[Intro]
It's a murder business
Yeah! (D-Roc)

[Verse 1]
This gun was bought just for to kill n!ggas
(What you on 4, you already know how we get down)
We be them motherf**kin’ gravediggers
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave
We leave him slayed n!gga
It ain't a open casket
We left his motherf**king brain missin’
Hold on, diamond chains, we leave a stain
Shawty just want give me brain
Sliding in that fast thing
N!gga 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 polluting Don't aim it, you just shoot it
Like Chief Sosa say
"Better get your as* up outta here Juwanna Mann"
Text him through the night and through the day
That be my f**king 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, b!tch, believe that
That Jag matte black, soon as you see it
Better run from that
We aiming 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 gone go down
You know that I’ma blow that
Utah with a lot of pounds, with me
Where your hoe at

[Chorus]
F**k it, bring the hook
Kill that n!gga think
He saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishing pole
Another opp got hooked
Bless these souls, I'm with my kids
Get them f**king bodies out of here
I got locked inside the pen, but now I'm out
B!tch, 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 aiming for the head, man

[Verse 2]
N!gga, this that Squid Game
O-Block pack get rolled up
Murder what they told us, Atlanta boy get fold up
N!gga get your hoes up
These b!tches throwing up green flags
Throwing 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 as* No glitching
Better not freeze up before a n!gga blitz his ass
Brra-bow-bow, flip his as* (Ha-Ha)
Northside, n!gga know that's my side
Utah, come here b!tch, get hogtied, another died
Oh Lord, man this n!gga crazy
He do not respect them boys
He don't give a f**k
He check up off the list, they squad
He pray to the Devil
Then that n!gga pray to God
Say he got on face paint
And his n!gga paid for it
Say my name, get slayed for it
I ain't playing with your hoe-as* n!gga
You know I'm coming anywhere
Like, "Why the f**k you say that n!gga?"
You know I'm dying 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

[Chorus]
F**k it, bring the hook
Kill that n!gga think
He saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick, that be my fishing pole
Another opp got hooked
Bless these souls, I'm with my kids
Get them f**king bodies out of here
I got locked inside the pen, but now I'm out
B!tch, 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 aiming for the head, man

[Verse 3]
Mortician coat on
I'm doing surgeries on his body
It been so long
They been saying they gone 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
N!gga, you don't want these problems
Must don't want your f**kin life
You steady talking 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 joking, he gone kill your body
Squeeze that Glock as soon as he sited
N!gga stop that f**king talking
Split that boy while on a bike
Or catch him while he f**king walking
Live this sh!t, that's why I talk it
I'm fly, you know that Ima hawk 'em
Make them people outline chalk 'em

[Chorus]
F**k it, bring the hook
Kill a n!gga think
He saw a gremlin how his body shook
With that stick
That be my fishing pole, another opp got hooked
Bless these souls, I'm with my kids
Get them f**king bodies out of here
I got locked inside the pen, but now I'm out
B!tch, 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 aiming for the head, man

[Outro]
You already know though
You already know
N!gga
Lil D, that be my, that be skully n!gga
That be skully (Ha-ha)
I'm high as a muthaf**ka
He gone pop ya nogging