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HawkShiDown Video (MV)




Performed By: TrappTalkAlex
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Alexis Sanchez
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TrappTalkAlex - HawkShiDown Lyrics




Momma know that her son ain't Neva gone Lack, mayne I'll be damned
Bronem got shot and I witnessed it all, that Shit made me a man
Niggas dissin the gang tryna make em a Name, niggas really be fans
Went to school with the opps they was Neva on shit, that was back in the can

My mother more gangster then bitches no Cap she was riding around with my tool
She called my phone and she told me that Shit and I laughed and said mom you a fool
F*ck with my fam you'll get put in da grave And get hit with these 762s
Was ready to spin about deuce just like Miklo and paco was spinnin bout Cruz

Yeah on god

Ay, And I can't even cap
Niggas be pussies but swear they want beef And they hide while we seek mayne let's Keep a stack
My niggas itchin I'm talm bout a finger they Ready to squeeze tryna catch them a hat
Strike me a opp but we ain't playin sports But I'm up in da field with my
Glock that's the bat

Yeah on god

Ay, Bump stock on the stick
I got the Glock and that bitch a gen five said I'm ready to slide with the factory dick
Chillin with bro said I'm always with bro you Would think that a nigga like Carl and nick
We handle work Neva sendin a hit cause Bitch we love the thrill tryna spin on some Shit

Yeah on god

Ay, Said the oppz steady duckin
I leave the crib and you know that I'm tuckin
The oppz really cap and they Neva on nuthin
With a opp ho said she want me to cum in
But won't even do it this bitch really buggin
Hit with a rubber I leave I ain't huggin
Then back to da streets and you know that I'm juggin

Yeah on god

Ay, I'm in here with the guyz
Claim I'm ya brudda but yet you competing But only say that just to be in disguise
Swear if we spin best believe we gone win And if we send the shotz then the opps Won't survive
Niggas be bitches they really not cut only Time that they cut is on instagram live

Yeah on god

Ay, And Oll dude used to be my bro
And he looked up to me shit was easy to see But can't cap he done turned to a hoe
Tryna put a image he really not like that Oll Dude tryna put up a show
Name a time you did work or make glocks go And twerk Neva did he just posts his pole

On god

Ay, Ima demon I show no pity
Give a f*ck if they pat everywhere that I go Best believe that I'm clutching my blicky
I don't play about fam ima spin like a fan and In red ima go paint the city
Have em runnin and shit when we spin Through they block do his ass like the way They did Ricky

On god

Ay, And da oppz betta fight dat switch
Careless about dude they could keep em on God cause I cannot be seen with a bitch
Tryna act like we cool I'm just playing my Role but on god buddies ass burned the Bridge
Get the chance ima take and I'll do buddies Ass just like Rico did that Nigga Mitch
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English

Momma know that her son ain't Neva gone Lack, mayne I'll be damned
Bronem got shot and I witnessed it all, that Shit made me a man
Niggas dissin the gang tryna make em a Name, niggas really be fans
Went to school with the opps they was Neva on shit, that was back in the can

My mother more gangster then bitches no Cap she was riding around with my tool
She called my phone and she told me that Shit and I laughed and said mom you a fool
F*ck with my fam you'll get put in da grave And get hit with these 762s
Was ready to spin about deuce just like Miklo and paco was spinnin bout Cruz

Yeah on god

Ay, And I can't even cap
Niggas be pussies but swear they want beef And they hide while we seek mayne let's Keep a stack
My niggas itchin I'm talm bout a finger they Ready to squeeze tryna catch them a hat
Strike me a opp but we ain't playin sports But I'm up in da field with my
Glock that's the bat

Yeah on god

Ay, Bump stock on the stick
I got the Glock and that bitch a gen five said I'm ready to slide with the factory dick
Chillin with bro said I'm always with bro you Would think that a nigga like Carl and nick
We handle work Neva sendin a hit cause Bitch we love the thrill tryna spin on some Shit

Yeah on god

Ay, Said the oppz steady duckin
I leave the crib and you know that I'm tuckin
The oppz really cap and they Neva on nuthin
With a opp ho said she want me to cum in
But won't even do it this bitch really buggin
Hit with a rubber I leave I ain't huggin
Then back to da streets and you know that I'm juggin

Yeah on god

Ay, I'm in here with the guyz
Claim I'm ya brudda but yet you competing But only say that just to be in disguise
Swear if we spin best believe we gone win And if we send the shotz then the opps Won't survive
Niggas be bitches they really not cut only Time that they cut is on instagram live

Yeah on god

Ay, And Oll dude used to be my bro
And he looked up to me shit was easy to see But can't cap he done turned to a hoe
Tryna put a image he really not like that Oll Dude tryna put up a show
Name a time you did work or make glocks go And twerk Neva did he just posts his pole

On god

Ay, Ima demon I show no pity
Give a f*ck if they pat everywhere that I go Best believe that I'm clutching my blicky
I don't play about fam ima spin like a fan and In red ima go paint the city
Have em runnin and shit when we spin Through they block do his ass like the way They did Ricky

On god

Ay, And da oppz betta fight dat switch
Careless about dude they could keep em on God cause I cannot be seen with a bitch
Tryna act like we cool I'm just playing my Role but on god buddies ass burned the Bridge
Get the chance ima take and I'll do buddies Ass just like Rico did that Nigga Mitch
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Writer: Alexis Sanchez
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