HK
I been counting paper I get get enough (Beep Beep)
These niggas be lames I cannot fuck with them (Nah)
Junkies hit my phone too much they fucking up my cellular (Damn)
My gas be top shelf this ain't no regular (Skrr Skrr)
(FreeMoney 4200)
(Go Go Yeah, HK HK)
(HK, I'm with the Kklan yeah)
(These niggas be lame)
(42Money Aye)
I been counting paper I can't get enough (Beep Beep)
These niggas be lames I cannot fuck with 'em (Nah)
Junkies hit my phone too much they fucking up my cellular (Damn)
My gas be top shelf this ain't no regular (Skrr Skrr)
Hop out the cut and I'm swerving (swerve)
V8 boy, I ain't sliding Suburban
When I walk in the spot all these niggas get nervous
Throwing up 2 K's, Kklan and I'm Kurkn (Kklan)
42Money we upping the price
I'm taking chances like I'm rolling the dice
I'm counting paper like I won a fight
I'm with the mob we might slide in the night (yeah, gang)
Bands, Bands
You know we needing them bands (I need it)
You know we chasing them bags (I need it)
I'm with my bro and he needing them bags
Young Glenn Dale nigga and the facecard good (yeah)
Came a long way from H&M goods
I'm selling them ski masks right in your hood (ski)
And these niggas made cuz I live in the woods
I'm the jewelry store getting iced out like its hockey
I think I'm evolving, nobody can stop me (Ice Ice)
Ain't planning on quitting till they know my name
4200 the best in the game
I'm on the freeway swerving through lanes (Skrr Skrr)
That fake designer you should be ashamed
Me and Lil Glo we gon' turn up the party
I just poured a 8, now I move like a zombie
Scammer! Serve you a piece its gonna hit, most likely (yeah)
I got up my racks, that's the reason these niggas don't like me (yeah)
FREE ski mask in the trap with my all black Nikes (yeah)
He tryna speak on the Glo, so my niggas be smoking on Mistee (smoking on Mistee yeah)
Switch it up! Come out the cut with a 60 round clip (Boom)
How I'm not Glo but that shit on my lip (How)
You try to fuck with the Kklan you get turnt to a spliff (spliff)
Hell yeah I'd go with my nigga if he jumped off a cliff
No you not coming to the spot, gotta call you a Lyft
200 a line, come and get you some Tris
I'm with the 5,we gotta post at the 6
These niggas be lames I cannot fuck with them (Nah)
Junkies hit my phone too much they fucking up my cellular (Damn)
My gas be top shelf this ain't no regular (Skrr Skrr)
(FreeMoney 4200)
(Go Go Yeah, HK HK)
(HK, I'm with the Kklan yeah)
(These niggas be lame)
(42Money Aye)
I been counting paper I can't get enough (Beep Beep)
These niggas be lames I cannot fuck with 'em (Nah)
Junkies hit my phone too much they fucking up my cellular (Damn)
My gas be top shelf this ain't no regular (Skrr Skrr)
Hop out the cut and I'm swerving (swerve)
V8 boy, I ain't sliding Suburban
When I walk in the spot all these niggas get nervous
Throwing up 2 K's, Kklan and I'm Kurkn (Kklan)
42Money we upping the price
I'm taking chances like I'm rolling the dice
I'm counting paper like I won a fight
I'm with the mob we might slide in the night (yeah, gang)
Bands, Bands
You know we needing them bands (I need it)
You know we chasing them bags (I need it)
I'm with my bro and he needing them bags
Young Glenn Dale nigga and the facecard good (yeah)
Came a long way from H&M goods
I'm selling them ski masks right in your hood (ski)
And these niggas made cuz I live in the woods
I'm the jewelry store getting iced out like its hockey
I think I'm evolving, nobody can stop me (Ice Ice)
Ain't planning on quitting till they know my name
4200 the best in the game
I'm on the freeway swerving through lanes (Skrr Skrr)
That fake designer you should be ashamed
Me and Lil Glo we gon' turn up the party
I just poured a 8, now I move like a zombie
Scammer! Serve you a piece its gonna hit, most likely (yeah)
I got up my racks, that's the reason these niggas don't like me (yeah)
FREE ski mask in the trap with my all black Nikes (yeah)
He tryna speak on the Glo, so my niggas be smoking on Mistee (smoking on Mistee yeah)
Switch it up! Come out the cut with a 60 round clip (Boom)
How I'm not Glo but that shit on my lip (How)
You try to fuck with the Kklan you get turnt to a spliff (spliff)
Hell yeah I'd go with my nigga if he jumped off a cliff
No you not coming to the spot, gotta call you a Lyft
200 a line, come and get you some Tris
I'm with the 5,we gotta post at the 6
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