Reassurance
Them HAC babies gone like this
Yaaaa what up
Bow bow bow bow bow
Out of bounds you get clapped
Leave yo brains in yo lap
Shid ik where they at
Shid ik where they trap
If I drop a bag
Them shootas gone pull-up
And get a hat
Catch a body
Then go get another tat
Hollering Ian in the streeets
Bitch where you at
Solo or not I'm with that same shit
Come get a hat
Been up since 6 jugging
Shit ain't kosher where I'm at
In the south they throwing foes
Bitch you better have yo strap
Dressing bummy out n public
Fuck the fame
I still trap
In the coupe we got chickens
Place yo order
Befo u pull-up to the trap
Ain't no serving me
Dis pocket rocket on me
Hold a 30 piece
Got this shit from Shane
I can't b tamed
Bitch I'm ttg
Mention HAC
You meet dat flame
And dats on cp
All I kno is bang
Like I was signed to tbg
Gone die bout my respect
Take yo soul fa dat 223
How you break the code
Shoulda took it like a fucking G
Don't fuck wit rats
Don't fuck wit snakes
You cross dat line
You get gunned down
Upped on kacey
Ain't took his shit
You gone get down or lay down
Don't fuck wit rats
Don't fuck wit snakes
You cross dat line
You get gunned down
Upped on kacey
Ain't took his shit
You gone get down or lay down
No silencers on my bars
I put em on my rods
We ain't shit like them other boyz
We gone really spin a Benz
If it's up dere den it's up dere
Shid wit god nem
Grim reaper tatted on me
I stand on ten
How could I pretend
I live a life of sin
Spin watch the news
Den spin again
Fuck what you heard
Behind dat I layed one on the curb
Hit dat house where Dey shot dat video
Dat was my work
I Tried to dunk on dude head
But I heard he work
If he ion even suppose to b outchea
Why the fuck he outchea
Hollering when he get outchea
Bitch I been outchea
I'll come and snatch you
And get that bitch up outchea
Foreal huncho dondada
Ya heard me
You gone feel me and you can't hide
Ian sparing shit if ion get u they gone get u believe dat
And y'all got a lil mice out y'all section that told me
Wootha wootha woo
See me squeeze
OYH
Dey stepping and missing
We stepping and hitting it's a difference
Ya heard me
Shoutout to my gang
Bow bow bow bow
Bow bow bow bow
Out of bounds you get clapped
Leave yo brains n yo lap
Shid ik where they at
Shid ik where they trap
If I drop a bag
Them shootas gone pull-up
And get a hat
Catch a body
Then go get another tat
Yaaaa what up
Bow bow bow bow bow
Out of bounds you get clapped
Leave yo brains in yo lap
Shid ik where they at
Shid ik where they trap
If I drop a bag
Them shootas gone pull-up
And get a hat
Catch a body
Then go get another tat
Hollering Ian in the streeets
Bitch where you at
Solo or not I'm with that same shit
Come get a hat
Been up since 6 jugging
Shit ain't kosher where I'm at
In the south they throwing foes
Bitch you better have yo strap
Dressing bummy out n public
Fuck the fame
I still trap
In the coupe we got chickens
Place yo order
Befo u pull-up to the trap
Ain't no serving me
Dis pocket rocket on me
Hold a 30 piece
Got this shit from Shane
I can't b tamed
Bitch I'm ttg
Mention HAC
You meet dat flame
And dats on cp
All I kno is bang
Like I was signed to tbg
Gone die bout my respect
Take yo soul fa dat 223
How you break the code
Shoulda took it like a fucking G
Don't fuck wit rats
Don't fuck wit snakes
You cross dat line
You get gunned down
Upped on kacey
Ain't took his shit
You gone get down or lay down
Don't fuck wit rats
Don't fuck wit snakes
You cross dat line
You get gunned down
Upped on kacey
Ain't took his shit
You gone get down or lay down
No silencers on my bars
I put em on my rods
We ain't shit like them other boyz
We gone really spin a Benz
If it's up dere den it's up dere
Shid wit god nem
Grim reaper tatted on me
I stand on ten
How could I pretend
I live a life of sin
Spin watch the news
Den spin again
Fuck what you heard
Behind dat I layed one on the curb
Hit dat house where Dey shot dat video
Dat was my work
I Tried to dunk on dude head
But I heard he work
If he ion even suppose to b outchea
Why the fuck he outchea
Hollering when he get outchea
Bitch I been outchea
I'll come and snatch you
And get that bitch up outchea
Foreal huncho dondada
Ya heard me
You gone feel me and you can't hide
Ian sparing shit if ion get u they gone get u believe dat
And y'all got a lil mice out y'all section that told me
Wootha wootha woo
See me squeeze
OYH
Dey stepping and missing
We stepping and hitting it's a difference
Ya heard me
Shoutout to my gang
Bow bow bow bow
Bow bow bow bow
Out of bounds you get clapped
Leave yo brains n yo lap
Shid ik where they at
Shid ik where they trap
If I drop a bag
Them shootas gone pull-up
And get a hat
Catch a body
Then go get another tat
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