(1011) ZK x Digga D x Mskum x Sav'O x Horrid1 - No Hook (Music Video) | Pressplay

[0:03]They go nuts, ain't got no sweets. They ain't shot one of my Gs. I upload Tendoz my bro like, tell me who's the next victim. Jet blue dress up, rise and box. Jay's up preez, whole rounds on your hat. Let's go, have them panicking. I'm scared of what's happening. Yo, scout a well we curving. Double tap in the back with your German. Caught me a op, one on the window, backed out the spinner and burst him. Fuck around with me, that's curtains. Foot get wrapped like turbans. I put bullets in numerous guys, like, how come the ops ain't learning? We got peddle, got burners. So we splash and got murdered. Man get the pack and disperse it. Everything I got when I earned it. If a bitch is weak then I burn it. Three criminal, we got Birded. That's an L but I know we'll firm it. I was vex when I heard that verdict. Cheff, cheff, swim him, dip man down make him drown in his blood. No, no, never left that chat 'til I found that grub. OG, chip, chop, try get some funds. We get bread and invest in guns. Then boy run we would trap them dons. Shank, splash in his lungs. I just put four zeds in peds, plus I got bits for him if you need it. Bitch wants dick, man, G, I'm skiein'. Young card three bout eatin', I mean it. Blood on my shank, man keep it clean it. Use hot water and bleach it. Best tryna chase, got guns on my waste, see a fence coming up and leave it. You see me? You get it? On that topic. Who want smoke, man back out my shank come violence I'm used, I cot it. This thing on slow, man kop it. Drop it, whip it or rocket. Apartment sets, I get love from them. Got T with smelling all tropic. We run west, that's facts. them boy there like pumpkin tracks. Get my dead, some eyes and waps. Chase how pretty your arms in your hat. Remember that day and that as a scum. Free while you have trying to fling it in backs. Opsie gang and that's squa, crash barbaka, last. N***a don't want to see M scum in the cut. With two shanks out. Keep up like Lugar, leave man cut. Then a torso hot. Welcome to the war, war west. Hot steppin in ZK. That shank in chest. Free CJK, aim at next. Spin this rum like songs on decks. That gang gang, who they patanin? Pull up skkrt, have them panicking. Pull up skkrt, what's happening? See man freeze up like mannequin. Try dashing, drop, that's embarrassing. Thought it was a maraton. Double tap. Bang the T. Shows go missing like Madeline. Gang like D, that's standard. Four man on two peds jump off with my shank leave an opp face spattered. They heard of us. They're like, who's that savage? My bros have been crashing corners. I don't know for these so-called crashes. Got hands on waps, all that dots being painted, you might get smoke. Go ski splash, don't step with a shank and I went to them fully on volts. Ops been lying on my name for the clout there, what's just a fucking joke. Run man down til he runs out of breath then I dip man down touch bones. Upload Tendos my bro like, tell me who's the next victim. Just ramble here that I'm gripping, different, it's about two inches. Run man down in their block. Back out my shank give him run from the kitchen. Pain guy on man. Lightskin one and I heard this a opp face misses. Ask man down for the action. So who wants beef with the gang? Three strike car had them locked in scrubs, yo I was in felts with daps. Run up in the yard and stayed in that shit man know that, I'm okay with daps. The ops are wet. Jump at the ride. They ran before seein my shanks. Man they ran before they're waps are back. Can see Horrid won, then he panicked. He backed out the mash then I slapped it. Man duffed him down then I stabbed it. Man know that I'm active. I'm a savage. Back out the arms, man know I do damage. Cheff man down, the pussy is planking. Bitch suck my dick I ain't bashing. Bitching out Ts with Pex in the ends. Man bring that gang from quay to suck up all of my friends. Man been around there, run on one two's ped. Lying, three double O west dead. Luger bells in the back with the skeng. Free chance and rag on my bros. Then men's caught longs in the wing and he smashed his head. Step on streets. Pep it down beef like I'm. Got my phone line running like creeps. If they got waps, ain't got no sweets. Cause they ain't shot one of my G's. Them boys they talk to police. Can't believe that beef, these kneels. Give me two shanks rooms with the kitchen. And they ain't trying to ride on me. They ain't tryna ride on us. If a boy try running, I catch him. I'll kill him, I don't give a fuck. Three old face, nice green eyes. Bitch come suck on this cock. I'm the horidest one in the block. Chest boss, man I get shot. Dun, dun, whip that shit till it rocks.