Deucetaybo - HiHat Lyrics

Ian worried bout a nigga if he ain't come with no paper
Worried bout a check ain't flexin on haters
Got a gun for a reason i protect my babies
Get killed if u want put da fye to ya lady
Opps on layaway save da opps fa da later
Til I get da blackout ima put em onna paper
Gotta build that tension gotta let shit savor
If you take yourself you be doin me a favor
Know we pickin plenty clips off a branch like da navy
Look how far a nigga came swear this shit so crazy
Watch out fa da niggas inna corner lookin shady
They'll be da mothaf*cka typa nigga try to play ya
Put da heat to his face kno det nigga felt hazy
Too hot fa ya huh? Too bad signed da waiver
This smoke neva end u can try the shit later
No love fa a nigga figure out how to cater
From da day to da night we gon trap like da sun
Like da moon we still up we be workin wit da sun
& if not first up inna morning numba one
No crumbs onna plate we gon get shit done
If u see me in yo city walkin funny betta run
Got a choppa on my dick sittin pretty no pun
Tryna hollow boy face it's intended no pun
We gon cut a nigga face put his dreads inna bun
Ian worried bout a nigga if he ain't come with no paper
Worried bout a check ain't flexin on haters
Got a gun for a reason i protect my babies
Get killed if u want put da fye to ya lady
Opps on layaway save da opps fa da later
Til I get da blackout ima put em onna paper
Gotta build that tension gotta let shit savor
If you take yourself you be doin me a favor
Know we pickin plenty clips off a branch like da navy
Look how far a nigga came swear this shit so crazy
Watch out fa da niggas inna corner lookin shady
They'll be da mothaf*cka typa nigga try to play ya
Put da heat to his face kno det nigga felt hazy
Too hot fa ya huh? Too bad signed da waiver
This smoke neva end u can try the shit later
No love fa a nigga figure out how to cater
They think det i did it we take it to trial
Ain't no evidence been dead for a while
Ain't no damn witness been dead for a while
Everytime a boy dead he inna shed for a while
Gotta get em outta there shit da smell so foul
Kidnap me a piggy betta not make a sound
If he think he ok it's so sad I say wow
Little do he know, we huntin em down fasho
Ian worried bout a nigga if he ain't come wit no paper
Worried bout a check ain't flexin on haters
Got a gun for a reason i protect my babies
Get killed if u want put da fye to ya lady
Opps on layaway save da opps fa da later
Til I get da blackout ima put em onna paper
Gotta build det tension gotta let shit savor
If you take yoself you be doin me a favor bitch