No Hook, No Reality lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Zyrex
Yeah
Damn this an Elijah Skater Beat?
I’m finna snap on this beat
I’m finna snap on this beat
Let the beat ride
Let the beat ride
Let the beat go
Yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay
Aye
Haha you thought I was finna start rapping didn’t you?
Okay
Okay
For real this time
I’m finna go
Ready, set, go

[Verse]
I’m a real G like my name is Mike
One in yo head like you was on Skype
All these f*ck n*ggas wanna take my life
Strapped like the Navy, got di*ks like a dyke
That n*gga a clone, that n*gga a follower
Look like a white school shooter named Oliver
Every once in a while might bop with you, no stupid b*tch, I do not rock with you
She suck on my di*k like it’s a Popsicle
Snatching my chain, that sh*t is impossible
I'm finna pop that n*gga like a cork
Just like Arby’s we got the meats
We got the meats, the under-cooked pork
He ate the pork with a dirty fork
Now he got his ass e-coli
E-coli dangerous like Danielle Bregoli
Turn you into cheese like macaroni
n*gga weak as f*ck
n*gga straight bony
Stay talking tough but you really a phony
He’s a girly n*gga, My Little Pony
I keep a stick like I’m Master Roshi
Said you got bands n*gga, better show me
Gave him a loan now that n*gga owe me
I been a real n*gga since 03’
Hit 50k that’s a celebration
Open up wide my di*k like a nation
I just f*cked that b*tch, she was on her side
But I thought her name was Nation Wide
I got a stick but no Harry Potter
I take yo b*tch she look like an otter
She on the Internet call me her father
Why you clout chasing? b*tch don’t even bother
He live in Montana like his name is Hannah
I caught him slipping on a banana
Like Tay-K I’m finna lay low
You are childish, still play with Play-dough
f*ck you b*tch, suck on my big toe, my diamonds they splashing, like I made a free throw
f*ck guns, you get hit with a crossbow
There’s a lot of n*ggas I’m finna outgrow
My b*tch better than Marilyn Monroe
I’m robbing yo sh*t so I gotta tip toe
You know I’m a wild one just like a buffalo
Knock you to the ground you is a domino
Kissing yo b*tch under the mistletoe
She is my Juliet I am her Romeo
n*gga stop capping, you look like Pinocchio
Got so much money my wallet on overflow
Sucking it sloppy like it is Sloppy Joe
b*tch I am done, this song is not over though
You finna get cancer smoking tobacco
I got a chopstick like I’m from Tokyo
I'm making this bread
Yo b*tch on my di*k then she give me some head
She back on my di*k she ride like a sled
I’m not a blood but I wear red
I'm sipping that dirty like water with lead
f*ck Miami and f*ck Homestead
Y’all killed them big homies left them n*ggas dead
I’ll cut you off like some thread
Choppa eat you up like some cornbread
We run in yo house, you under the covers
I don’t work a job but I am plumber
n*gga you're sh*t, I gotta use a plunger
Shredding yo money with a paper cutter
New Wraith, give a f*ck bout the color
Yo b*tch was tasty like a Nutter Butter
He smoking the woods he smoking the lumber
He think he is hard like a Hurricane shutter
n*gga we playing hide and seek, but I’m gonna find ya, might as well peek
Turn you into yogurt that sh*t was Greek
I just f*cked yo b*tch she was a freak
I got the drip, I got a leak
Finna make a mil but my name ain’t Meek
I’m f*cking yo b*tch, I just made her shriek
I’m making this money, so I hit a tweak
n*gga you lame, you is a geek
n*gga pretty quiet barely ever speak
I'll crack yo b*tch, like an antique
You having a kid, pull out game is weak
[Outro]
Bruh, you know that sh*t f*cking slaps
Don't even lie
Don't even lie
You know this sh*t f*cking slaps
Put it on your Mom's life that you don't like this
Put it on your Mom's life that that this didn't slide
I swear to God, this sh*t f*cking slaps
Yung Zyrex
Gang
Gang
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yung Zyrex