Hush

Yeah All trap money ATM Boys
All trap money I'm just gonna Dive Right in
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang that's a movie yo
These niggas just gang bang in the studio
I move these hoes use these hoes as mules, from the vestibule
Pop that Wesson too leave you less one dude don't get this shit confused
I got Bedrock to so my LEAD pop Deuce
Pon ya head one noose, fish the body out the river
I will body any Nigga that is not my nigga
Not literally with these lyrics and beats
I will obviously eat your food like a feast
I'm a fool I'm a beast abuse Every Beat
Till I burn every Studio down to the street
I'm around all the heat holders the speed loaders the V
With no speed on them that Green Lotus
Started with a beam on them I screamed on them
I let 5th Steam on them, I lean on them
I mean what I mean homie
I mean only because of all the years Blood Sweat and Tears
Bloods tatted and teared if you want it's here
If I ain't got it I can get it any quantity square
My Commodities fair, you should buy you a share
Or I would front you a piece, if you needed at least a hot verse or beat
I will serve you a feast, so your family can eat
Until you get up on your feet
Now you can shit up on ya feet how a Baller supposed to you
Cop in the bodega son I cop off the coast of
Belize where the trees is Palm the breeze is warm
The price on the keys is Bomb shall I go on
Now a Nigga Cheese is long
I freeze the charm and leave with the meanest bomb beneath my arm
I'm a beast I'm a monster under the bed
Phantom of the Opera English proper air of a rich nigga
What did you expect Nigga nothing but the best Nigga
I'm a beast I'm a monster under the bed
Phantom of the Opera English proper air of a rich nigga
What did you expect Nigga nothing but the best Nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Ratchet Rush
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