no hook!

Aye, chop' in his hands, make that boy go back down
Talking out his neck but that homie won't come around
Gang gon' come, gon' spin, we gon' spray 'em down
I'ont got Corona but please gimme my crown
Big 400, we ain't never gon' back down
My choppa got a roddy, we gon' walk that boy down
Fah-fah
Hole in his chest, we make that boy a noodle
That boy a fed, why he search me on Google?
I am a shark, I am not no beluga
Walked through the door, yeah, I'm feelin' like Rooga
I am a plug, lil' boy, you a lame
Shoutout 400, yeah, shoutout my gang
Li'l boy, stop talking, no, you cannot hang
I'm too plugged up, just look at my chain
Glock 19, lil' clip gon' dump
Runnin' from me, I think he Forrest Gump
If he's gonna run, we gon' hop in the truck
9mm., I keep that jawn tucked
I got a stick, Harry Potter, imperial
She like my clothes, yeah, she feel my material
I'm lactose intolerant, I eat dry cereal
I am a killer, i might just be serial
This is all jokes, no, this is not serious
Y'all monkeys George, I think y'all mad curious
My homies, they ruthless, I think they be killing
Goons on the block and
I will not stop until I get four million
I feel like Gru, 'cause I got my minions