Yung Zyrex
Non-fiction
[Hook]
They call me non-fiction cause I keep it real
It you try to run up you get fried like a meal
Don’t play around, bullets gon’ sting like a eel
I’m a walking criminal but I don’t steal
I walk in the mall and these bitches start screaming
New watch on my wrist and that bitch started gleaming
Got a smile on my face so they know that I’m scheming
Cook these n***as up till they started steaming
I’ll slap a n***a if he talking tough
I need some more money, I can’t get enough
He claiming he solid that n***as a bluff
I like fucking bitches, I don’t like to cuff
He tried to run up and he got his ass killed
Ima split with the real when I touch me a mil
This choppa gone heat your body like a grill
This Glock is gone make you spin like a wheel

[Verse]
You flexing 200 out here looking broke
You said you start rapping you look sound a joke
You don’t want no cancer you don’t want the smoke
I rap about bullshit but n***a I’m woke
I don’t fuck with these n***as I act like I know em
Just made a few bands you know ima throw em
I start making money they say that I owe em
Don’t speak on my name before I send foenem
Got too many bands now my wallet can’t fold
You a snitching ass n***a I heard that you told
Talk down on the gang, like a blunt you get rolled
You a dirty ass n***a you look like some mold
You put up a wall so we breaking right through
You diss on my name you get smoked like a Jew
You’ll get your ass cooked if you diss on the crew
My ears keep popping you know that I flew
Got too many bands so my pockets hang low
You can call me a baker cause I got the dough
Shot a opp in the leg, why you walking so slow?
I start getting rich, got Gucci my toes
I don’t care about bitches, I just want the guala
I just fucked a Arab and she called me Allah
I keep that 9 on me like Igoudala
New drip on my chest, bitch I stay with the water
[Hook]
They call me non-fiction cause I keep it real
It you try to run up you get fried like a meal
Don’t play around, bullets gon’ sting like a eel
I’m a walking criminal but I don’t steal
I walk in the mall and these bitches start screaming
New watch on my wrist and that bitch started gleaming
Got a smile on my face so they know that I’m scheming
Cook these n***as up till they started steaming
I’ll slap a n***a if he talking tough
I need some more money, I can’t get enough
He claiming he solid that n***as a bluff
I like fucking bitches, I don’t like to cuff
He tried to run up and he got his ass killed
Ima split with the real when I touch me a mil
This choppa gone heat your body like a grill
This Glock is gone make you spin like a wheel