Hvndo gangsta uh uh uh ok
I ain't gon waste no time on this bitch
2nd time around we won't let up, wanna b opp lil n***a gettin wet up
Damnnn damnnn damnnn
I Ain't leaving a witness
I hope they all watching
Cause I'm Finna shoot me a movie (Aye)
And i hang wit dem killas you know they wit it
Went str8 to the county from juvi (Uh)
Just got off the phone wit all of my dawgs
Free fredo, free Smokey, free juicy
Can't fw dat bitch she b sucking my dick then gon tell the world like a groupie
Front w yo move, then we splitting ya doobie (Bop)
He said that we beefing... goofy
I gotta get out this game for they do me
Sike
Bitch ima die w this tooly
Think ima bitch cause I making this music (Huh)
They know I ain't scared to use it
Better not play w yo life for you lose it
Who these lil bitches b fooling they choosin
They don't want you little bro you losin (Huh)
Hvndo gon ball I ain't talkin bout hoopin
I ain't gon lie Im into shootin (What)
But You can't compete cause I really do this
Then I get the pack I stick and I move it
Then I get the bag and I go to roofchris
Like I did the beat you know that I chewed it
(Huh)
Damn damn
I do not cap barley rap abt money
Smoking yo homie swerv roll up a mummy
You slid in her dm
I slid in her tummy
Now you know the difference
Yo Hvndo go dummy
Took time to run up a bag, just flip it and stack
But nuski could tell you dat
And I heard you b flipping the packs but just from yo raps you ain't doin none of dat
I b stone cold stunntin
Only roll papers and fanto got my blunt punching
We got the block jumpin
Blow up my phone for a and dime you ain't gettin nothing
My n***a stop fronting
For you b next when them killas b out hunting
I'm really out here I never see you into nothing
But I'm ona block pumping
After sex Mike Jack TELL HA BEAT IT!
Uhhh
He said said dat he betttta DREAMIN!
I hit the beat and just tweak for no reason
(Aye)
He was talking now he not even breathin'
(F*ck)
You got caught wit yo strap how you come home
Rapping ass gone b like ol boy from gummo (Damn)
You a hater or groupie you dumbo
Trust me no migos you n****s is in trouble
(Aye)
Back to Back i just rap till I pull up
Said he beefing wit me wish em goodluck
Ina streets nah he inaaa computers
I see you tryna rap boy I do this
Got the drop on his ass like I got one duhdoom hit em w rah gunz
Leave em sleep ina streets till the cops come
FHit up rugga like unc we got one