Hearse

Hop in the scat and I skrrt
Look at dash I'm putting in work
I Tote that fye like a merc
You play then you lay then we turn you to merch
I'm going up like a vert
We right in ya face ain't no search
No I'm not feeling these niggas
I'm killing these niggas im putting them all in a hearse

Yeah when I had looked in her eyes she was surprised like I lifted a curse
Niggas be talk about slide but can even slide without no perc
Ray J Vante you can have that hoe just know that I hit the bitch first
These niggas be acting like hoes but then get mad when they feelings hurt

I don't give a fuck what a bitch got to say
Came from the H now a nigga in the K
Niggas know the gang nigga it's BK
I'm talking about freshmen not the other way
I can show you how to get some money in a day
A nigga like me gone forever be paid
You don't know the name but I bet ya bitch know
I had her in the back screaming out (VANTE)

(Hol up hol up)
Pound of kush I'm about to roll up
Jreed with it with the shoulders
Passing the rock and they looking like boulders
I know some Niggas that's still on that corner
I got that gas you can smell the aroma
Toting that fye like a muhfuckin soilder
Whenever we party they drink til they throw up

Switched it up got them all in they feelings
Them haters gone talk I can't hear them
I just got it lifted up the sonata I'm steering the panoramic is the ceiling
I don't really give a fuck all that shit that you saying
Ain't nothing gone change how I'm feeling
I might need a bigger cup got untouchable tolerance nobody know what I'm sipping

Drip too much that it ends up spilling
Feel like yak on a perk turn into a super gremlin
Niggas do the most and still don't be winning
Take them back to the trap nigga that was the beginning

I came a long way from minimum wage
Might fuck around and drop a bag on yo head
If you wanna grade I think I'm a A they cannot see me even if I was dead

Hop in the scat and I skrrt
Look at dash I'm putting in work
I Tote that fye like a merc
You play then you lay then we turn you to merch
I'm going up like a vert
We, right in ya face ain't no search
No I'm not feeling these niggas
I'm killing these niggas im putting em all in a hearse

Hop in the scat and I skrrt
Look at dash I'm putting in work
I Tote that fye like a merc
You play den you lay then we turn you to merch
I'm going up like a vert
We, right in ya face ain't no search
No I'm not feeling these niggas
I'm killing these niggas im putting em all in a hearse



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Writer(s): Devante Batts
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