Set Hut Blitz

Let's go
Let's go
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Kicked on the sip made me move too slow
I got goons at the door they like who you know
Can't trust on these hoes they keep d in they throat
I put trust in my pole cause that s make em float
N ain't getting money these n is broke
I'm married to money we went to elope
Man you smoking that block work calling it dope
When I'm smoking on good gas GG4
I call up bro he got packs for the low
I ask him for 3 but he sending me 4
And my trap low key that s under the floor
Nigga say he a G but he run to the store
While I'm running this red light getting the feds tight
Ducking police when it's hot till it's cold
Hit 123 switching lanes on the road
When I turn to a ghost they like where did he go
Look in my eyes can't see what I saw
Flex on my own can't do what I did
I don't need a studio got that shit in my crib
Finish the track and I'm bussin' your b
And I still got goons that's right in the mix
They gone run down on you like set hut blitz
And there ain't no return when we send out bricks
And we ain't gone return what we got from a lick
I ain't make it out yet I'm in my bag
Hitting this mic with a kick punch jab
I rap and I trap multitask
Hating on LAV no I can't be mad
N act like my sons but I ain't a dad
Throwing these packs like my name McNabb
If I throw to the end zone you better catch
It go frrr pee n you know the rest