Video No Hook de Aesop Cash 2025 Rap Lyrics

Aesop Cash - No Hook Lyrics

[Intro]:
"No, I don't worry, I'll tell ya,-
I'm a man who believe, that I died, 20 years ago-
And I live like a man who is dead already,-
I have no fear whatsoever, -
Of anybody or anything."

[Verse 1]:
I roam this city cold like a vagabond
136 with the flag aboard
100 bucks left in my bank account
Still swagging out like I'm Nainggolan
Fake flex on your fake songs
I'm Superman with no cape on
No rap cap, this all facts
And my team strong like an atom bond
James Bond ain't no metaphor
Real menace for my enemies
I'm preparing them for the enema-
If they're feeding off of my energy
Family straight killers, everyone riding out for my destiny
Violent fits as a remedy for anyone that ain't a fan of me
Oh now you wanna act friendly, pay a member fee
Boy its too late
Oh now they wanna remember me, I swear these homies be too fake
I came here on my two legs and I'm eating off their food plate
I got two words for these two faces its-
FUCK YOU UNTIL THE BOOTH BREAKS (x6)
[Verse 2]:
And the truth is I'm the messenger
Messages on my cellular
Prove my place in this rap game
But these lames think I'm no competitor
I'm a conqueror, like Genghis Khan
They wishing that they had my mind
Denzel Curry ain't no Valentines
This AE$OP the new paradigm
Zopo came through burst your bubble
Zopo prolly get you in trouble
Zopo prolly get a triple double on your auntie head-
While I cross your uncle
Young king on that undercover
Its that RSVR and there's a jungle of us
Sleep on me make the homies nervous
Make that ketchup spill up on your pillow covers
Let my cup runneth over, on her sofa
Bitch it ain't over, till its over
Back to my corner, in a rover
One day I'll do it, boy I told ya

[Verse 3]:
Vision delivered in
Hard work's gonna pay me in dividends
Too real and they seeing the difference
Venomous like I came from Slytherin, know what I mean?
RSVR RSVR boy, 100 mans 100 mans on the floor boy
What's your gang? what's your plan?
Do you bang? I don't think, you can hang
With the squad, you a fuck boy
See me making moves now you wanna do right
And my foes ain't shit think I need a new fight
Old foes still tryna get a new life
Smoking 44s damn bro, that's a cold life
And all these hoes on my dick
But I can't fuck with no trick
My eyes locked in on that goal
Pay back my mama ten fold
Put all that weight on my back
Put my city on the map
These rappers think that they trill
But they can't fuck with the skill
I ride solo dolo, if I gotta do this then I will
Trust in my own soul I know that the streets gon feel what I feel
Representing the homies that had to fight for all they meals
Boy, that's real, pills and broken seals that's how my people deal ugh