Grab the Habad

Mmm mmmm mmmm
Mmmmmm yhhh yhhh yhhh
RIP my nigha M man
I miss M man
Ahhhhhh comin From poverty
Don't rock with me yeah Yeahh
I said don't rock with me Yeahh yhhh yeahhhh

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it

My circles tight like a virgin fake niggas can't sorround me money on my mind
So I'm only chasing pounds g
Drugs money guns that's the only thing around me
Askar on the strip the blocks hot like it's Saudi
Shout my nigga abz he's whipping Qs like it's Audi
Bro copped the Porsche and the engines kind of ruadi
Blood sweat and tears what it cost me to get here
And if he bleeds the same blood don't ever show fear
Can't stop grinding till my whole teams gone clear
Grinding in my nikes I don't know about moncler
Touch one of mine that's bare rides bare like a funfair
Niggas talking cunch but ain't even spent a month there
Talking about pressure wrote my verse in like 25
Niggas start singing when the Feds show them 25
Can't trust a soul these niggas keep telling lies
Put a youth to sleep and I ain't talking bout no lullaby

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it
Said she want me I ain't stupid
Cos ik it's for the music
38 That's Judas
Sneak dissin I ain't clueless

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it
Said she want me I ain't stupid (Yhh)
Cos I know it's for the music
(Ahhhhh ahhhhh)38 that's Judas
Sneak dissin I ain't clueless
(Yhhhyhhhh)

Am really ball out er season
She don't wan me cos I ain't appealing
But am ballin like cleavin
Whip it any need season
Hitting licks yh treason
So we aim for the ceiling

Huh I don't fuck w datt nigha
He be changing for the stacks and figures
All my nighas really with it
Cos we comin from poverty
If you ain't then lil nigha don't rock with me

Old friends like he'll be changing
Damn right but Am faded
Blue lights I hate chases
Like Loco I ain't racist
Switching flows bitch you can't take this
I go in so hard and I ain't basic

I started from the bottom like drake
You ain't my slime if you fuckin with the jakes
They really hold corn and I ain't talkin no flakes
I grind so hard and I ain't takin no breaks

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it
Said she want me I ain't stupid
Cos ik it's for the music
38 That's Judas
Sneak dissin I ain't clueless

Grab the Habad
Then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan
Then we move it
All my niggas
Really do this
No comment
They can't prove it
Said she want me I ain't stupid
Cos ik it's for the music
38 That's Judas
Sneak dissin I ain't clueless

Shout my bro Timz for the loud when I'm getting fried
Everything I say is the truth I ain't telling lies



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Writer(s): Shamarke Mohammed
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