The Hut

First things first we the realest
When it's time we gon handle our business
Bout time I answer yo questions
No we ain't signed right now we independent
Sneak dissing we not gon allow it
We outside transporting exotics
Smoke it once let it ginger my body
I'm fuckin her sober she sucking me sloppy
Dropped out of college said fuck a degree
I'ont get signed I'm back in the streets
Make a movie then charge her a fee
Who want smoke? Asking for the team
Made a couple thousands that solved all my problems
Now I'm tryna get a 100 mo
The bag on the mf freeway I'm sliding wit Kilo and all of my fuckin bros
(Aye)
Covid tryna slow a nigga bag
Ain't no lockdown stopping me
If the bag in Wuhan I'm onna flight
Mask on imma be aight
We slept on but that's alright (yea)
(We slept on but that's alright)
Vibe

(Bleh bleh bleh bleh)
Skrr skrr skrr
Skrr skrr skrr (skrr skrr)
Bleh spaz (bleh spaz)
I'm off the map (I'm off the map)
Walking with swag (walking with swag)
Walk like a bag (walk like a bag)
Now you embarrassed (embarrassed)
I told that boy he can have it
These boys be talking like parrot
I don't like stress I'm relaxing
She was like Kilo keep swagging
I know that Kilo relaxing
I been mixing that potion I need me some potion
Walk in the spot baby I'm sorry I'm fasting
Still they be capping (aye)
No I'm not trapping I'm rapping
Still wait at home cuz I don't like the traffic
Fully on green yea life so telepathic
Fully on green yea life so telepathic (yea I know)
Fuelling on green I recycle
Kilo k kilo go psycho
Kilo k kilo go psycho
(Bleh bleh bleh bleh)
Skrr skrr skrr
Skrr skrr skrr (skrr skrr)

Mandem sound like Bully
That nigga sound like me
That's not mine
Swing my blade in a figure of 8
Don't chat no shit
Dark skin, black hoodie
I don't rock no beige
Don't rock no J's
Done with that phase
Red bottom lace
I'm drunk in the coupe
I'm misunderstood
Can't fall in love
That's what pussios do
Imma say it again, my girls in two
That means her and her friend
She loving the Benz
Forgot her mans
She fucking my mans
Round of applause
Certified whore
5 on a bag, 5 at Dior
Ready for war
Down for the cause
Perfectly chiseled
I got no flaws (I got none bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Adinlewa
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