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 [Verse 2: Chief Keef] My pistol come through singing on the low This ain't for them and you him you know I pull up, I come through lay 'em on the floor I got cake on the floor and cake up on my Tru'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 hire 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 belt 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