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No Joke (feat. JayCee) Video (MV)




Performed By: Craven
Length: 3:13
Written by: Andrew Cohen, Hunter Massery




Craven - No Joke (feat. JayCee) Lyrics




I'm no joke I swing with low blows
I'm coming kicking like a dojo i'm on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks with that uh

Paper that i got back in the bag yuh aye
I'm about to count a hunnit stacks uh
Me and homies kick it back from the past never slack rippin glass
Ima need about a minute ima

Bang up on em he don't want it not no smoke for yuh
Think i got it kinda cop it you don't want it bruh
You'd be bodied up left you in the dust
Dead you red you heard I hurt him he look like a blood
Come from the mud cash came like a plug
I can't get enough bitch i can't get enough

F*ck what you heard bitch i got that thirty clip
Im poppin off at all the nerds bitch i make it hurt bitch
Flex out with gucci and that fur bitch won't fall like bird shit
Up on the track im f*ckin merciless im feelin murderous yuh yuh aye

You ain't talkin shit when i pull up with the stick
I make it motherf*ckin hit and i ain't f*ckin with a bitch
Said i gotta got get it I wet it
Know that shit is betted never fretted
Im better than all you mothaf*ckin peasants

I ain't goin anywhere planted like adirondack
Got ya bitches ponytail suckin dick in the pontiac
Caffeinated monster im up like a damn insomniac
F*ckin a physician bitch you is a hypochondriac

Yuhh
Aye I'll f*ck up ya day
Spray the 38
Im killin every f*ckin snake
We gone kill the game and that aint no god damn debate
Come and step to us if you been tryna meet ya fate bitch

Im no joke i swing with low blows
Im coming kicking like a dojo im on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks

Yuh yuh
I got the bag, im in my bag
Bitch got me mad said that bitch got me mad
Yuh aye
My lines on sight like a red dot
You gone test do the jump bitch you best not
See the stars aimin high like and astronaught
I gave it a thought blow up on the spot
Im ready or not im ready to die im sick of disguises im on the rise yuh

An im sick to my stomach
The blunt burns like runnin im gunnin bitch shut it
This aint no discussion
I want it I got it I got it I got it

An you see im poppin off again i got adrenaline
Im up im toxic bitch malevolent i feel im heaven sent
And you irrelevant im takin shots just for the hell of it
You was with me at one point think maybe you should've relished it

Squad all in the back
When i pull out the mac
Got facts on facts
When you runnin jack attack
Yo brains go splat like a mothaf*ckin cumshot
Bodies in the back sprayin off a hunnid gunshots
Keepin the connection like a mothaf*ckin hotspot
Make it to the top i beat elites my name is kakarot Yuhh
Aye uh huh aye

Im no joke i swing with low blows
Im coming kicking like a dojo im on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks with that.
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I'm no joke I swing with low blows
I'm coming kicking like a dojo i'm on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks with that uh

Paper that i got back in the bag yuh aye
I'm about to count a hunnit stacks uh
Me and homies kick it back from the past never slack rippin glass
Ima need about a minute ima

Bang up on em he don't want it not no smoke for yuh
Think i got it kinda cop it you don't want it bruh
You'd be bodied up left you in the dust
Dead you red you heard I hurt him he look like a blood
Come from the mud cash came like a plug
I can't get enough bitch i can't get enough

F*ck what you heard bitch i got that thirty clip
Im poppin off at all the nerds bitch i make it hurt bitch
Flex out with gucci and that fur bitch won't fall like bird shit
Up on the track im f*ckin merciless im feelin murderous yuh yuh aye

You ain't talkin shit when i pull up with the stick
I make it motherf*ckin hit and i ain't f*ckin with a bitch
Said i gotta got get it I wet it
Know that shit is betted never fretted
Im better than all you mothaf*ckin peasants

I ain't goin anywhere planted like adirondack
Got ya bitches ponytail suckin dick in the pontiac
Caffeinated monster im up like a damn insomniac
F*ckin a physician bitch you is a hypochondriac

Yuhh
Aye I'll f*ck up ya day
Spray the 38
Im killin every f*ckin snake
We gone kill the game and that aint no god damn debate
Come and step to us if you been tryna meet ya fate bitch

Im no joke i swing with low blows
Im coming kicking like a dojo im on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks

Yuh yuh
I got the bag, im in my bag
Bitch got me mad said that bitch got me mad
Yuh aye
My lines on sight like a red dot
You gone test do the jump bitch you best not
See the stars aimin high like and astronaught
I gave it a thought blow up on the spot
Im ready or not im ready to die im sick of disguises im on the rise yuh

An im sick to my stomach
The blunt burns like runnin im gunnin bitch shut it
This aint no discussion
I want it I got it I got it I got it

An you see im poppin off again i got adrenaline
Im up im toxic bitch malevolent i feel im heaven sent
And you irrelevant im takin shots just for the hell of it
You was with me at one point think maybe you should've relished it

Squad all in the back
When i pull out the mac
Got facts on facts
When you runnin jack attack
Yo brains go splat like a mothaf*ckin cumshot
Bodies in the back sprayin off a hunnid gunshots
Keepin the connection like a mothaf*ckin hotspot
Make it to the top i beat elites my name is kakarot Yuhh
Aye uh huh aye

Im no joke i swing with low blows
Im coming kicking like a dojo im on a roll bro
F*ck what you sayin you don't know hoe i got the pesos
Im dipped in queso with that new guap im at my new spot
Reckless like boondocks with that.
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Writer: Andrew Cohen, Hunter Massery
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