No Hook Gang

[Verse 1: Andy Milonakis]

Milonakis bitch, there are killers in my clique

Glo boy, dough boy, gorillas in the mist

Your Bentley ain't shit, and your 'Rari ain't sick

I'm above money 'cause money don't exist

The meditating heavyweight pouring out a fifth

Now you see my dark side, I am Lord Sith

Invisible watches on my fat wrist

And if you're that bitch, you can get a fat dick

Who you think you're working? No, not me

I'm live-er than your internet ready TV

I stayed Glo'd up like a firefly, firefly

I'm higher than high, leave you lying in lie

And I'm blowing stronger O's than Oprah

'Cause bitch I'm deeper than fucking Deepak Chopra, bitch

[Bridge: Chief Keef]

Ayy, bitch

Ayy, bitch

Glo Gang, bitch, ayy

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]

My pistol come through singin' on the low

This ain't for them and you him you know, ayy

I pull up, I come through lay 'em on the floor

I got cake on the floor and cake up on my True's

I got cake in my pocket, cake up on my shoe

If you ain't talking about the cake, it ain't got shit to do with me

I come through chopper G-Un

'Cause we heard you got that Yayo, the Bank, and you got 50 piece

You better have your fucking Young Buck

Come through with that Mack Maine, bullet skateboard, Weezy-We

You better have your fucking mob deep

'Cause the heat and the fees be my prodigy

Lil boy, I was up trapping when y'all was sleep

Me and Benji we had went out to eat

It's Blood Gang, I'ma come through drippin' all week

I got swag dripping out my fucking palm key

Usually I come through in a 'Rari

Now I don't give a motherfuck about it

I'm a Glo boy, grown boy, what you know, B?

You don't know shit, 'til I have my barrel glowing

Pull up, pull off, why you got a slow leak?

You want beef? You can have a proper hogie

I come through clip longer than a mess on police

I got shells that spell every letter in ho shit