No Hook

By CGM

Released on November 1, 2017

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[Intro: Horrid1, Sav'O, Digga D & Mskum]

If they got waps, they ain't got no sweets

'Cause they ain't shot one of my g's

On the opp block, ten toes with my bro

Like tell me who's the next victim

Get round there samurais and waps, J-Sav put his whole rams on your hat

Pull up skrr have them panicking

Pull up skrr like what's happening

[Verse 1: ZK & Digga D]

Yosh got the roll we skrring

Double tap in the back with the German

Clock me an opp, wind down the window

Back out the spinner and burst him

Fucking with me that's curtains

Food get wrapped like turbans

I put bullets in numerous guys

Like, how come the opps ain't learning?

We got bread and got burners

Teewizz got splashed and got murdered

Man get the pack and disperse it

Everything I got man I earned it

If the bridge is weak then I'll burn it

Free Criminal he got birded

That's a L but I know he'll firm itI was vex when I heard that verdict

Chef, chef, swim, dip man down, make him drown in his blood

Knock, knock, boom, never left that trap till I found that grub

OT trips trying to get some funds

We get bread and invest in guns

Them boy run when we tap them drums

Ching, splash, aim for his lungs


[Verse 2: Digga D]

I just put 4 Z's in pebs, plus I got bits for man if they need it

Bitch want dick my G I'm skeeting

Gyal can't tell me about eating, I mean it

Blood on my shank man keep it and clean it

Use hot water and bleach it

Feds tryna chase, got a rams on my waist

See feds coming up and leaping

(You see me, you see it, but since man's on that topic)

Who wants smoke, man back out my shank on violence, I move psychotic

Any skeng on sale man cop it

Drop it, whip it and rock it

Apartment settings with loud from 'Dam

Got Teewizz smelling all tropic

We run West that's facts

Akh, them boy there lie upon tracks

Get round there samurais and waps

J-Sav put his whole rams on your hat

Remember that day in a asa scum

Free YF, try fling it in backs

Opps see gang and dash

Skrr crash, bow khalas


[Verse 3: Mskum]

You don't wanna see Mskum in the cut

With two shanks up

Creep up like Luger, leave man cut

Now the 12's all hot

Welcome to the wild, wild West

Hot stepping in 'Zart that's shanks in chest

Free CJ cah he aim at necks

Spinners get spun like songs on decks

Pattern gang who they patterning?

Pull up skrr have them panicking

Pull up skrr like what's happening

See man freeze up like mannequin

Try dash and drop, that's embarrasing

Thought it was Mozart marathon

Double tap, bang the ting

Shells go missing like Madeleine


[Verse 4: Sav'O]

Gang lurky that's standard

Four man on two peds, jump off with my shank leave an opp boy splattered

Gyally on me, cause they heard of us

They're like who's that savage?

My bro's them been crashing corn

I don't know for these so called crashers

Got hands on whappers

Back that dots, to the point where you might get smoked

Broski Splash, done step with the shank and more time he's fully on volts

Opps them lying on my name for the clout, they're washed it's a fucking joke

Run man down till he runs out of breath and I dip man down, touch bones

On the opp block ten toes with my bro, like tell me who's the next victim

This rambo here that I'm gripping

It's different, it's about 22 inches

Run man down in their block, backed out my shank make him run from the kitchen

Peng gyal on man, light skin one and I heard it's an opp boy's misses

Us man down for the action

So who wants beef with the gang

Free Striker, had him locked in Scrubs while I was in Felts with Dappz

Run up in the yard and stain that shit, man know that I don't give a dash

The opps are wet, jump out the ride, they run before seeing my shank

Man they run before weapons are backed


[Verse 5: Horrid1]

They see Horrid1 and they panic

He backed out the mash try slap it

Man ducked him down I still stabbed it

Man know that I'm active

I'm a savage

Back out the rams, man know I do damage

Chef man down the pussy is planking

Bitch, suck my dick I ain't bashing

Dishing out Teewizz packs in the ends (Loud)

Man bring that gyal from kway to suck off all of my friends

Man been round there on a 1-2 ped

Lying, 3 double 0 instead

Luger bells in the back with the skeng

Free Jaz and Rago, my bros them mense

Caught Longz on the wing and they smashed his head

Stepped on streets, pepper down beef

Like amm got my phone line running like Creepz

If they got waps, they ain't got no sweets

Cause they ain't shot one of my g's

Them boy there talk to police

Can't believe that I beef these neeks

Gave him 20 shank wounds with the kitchen

And he ain't tryna ride on me

They ain't tryna ride on us

If a boy try run and I catch him

I'll kill him I don't give a fuck (Kill him)

Pretty little face, nice green eyes

Bitch come suck on this cock (Bitch)

I'm the horridest one on the block

Trespass, man are getting shot

Double tap, whip that shit till it rocks (Whip it, whip it)