Iayze - I Ain’t Hidin’ lyrics

(ZPaid, Aye)
Aye, go, go, go, go
(Oh, shit, real Murda Worth shit
I'm talkin' 'bout) , bitch
Aye, real Murda Worth shit, bitch aye, go
Aye, go, aye, go

Lil' bro hop up out that car
Tryna see what that lil' nigga be on about 
(ZPaid) take that route, see where you end
Up, they gon' be grabbin' you
Carryin' you out
H-Gang till my brains hang
They thought I retired
You think I am leavin' 'em out?
Still screamin', "Free 30", out
The chain, gang, he in and out
(He in and out)
Okay, he just wanna be a rapper
Do you wan' kill or not?
(Do you wan' kill or not?)
I just put money on Cyraq books, he say
He gettin' out (He say, he gettin' out)
Last nigga approached, ain't go
With his move
He know that I'm gettin' it off
(He know that I'm gettin' it off)
Another opp diеd, double O cried
Get champagnе and pop it
(Get champagne and pop it)

He say it's a hunnid on
My mind, lil' nigga, you need to stop it
(You need to stop)
Keep on runnin', we pull up outside
Park that car and stop it
(Park that car and stop)
Now Lil Dee huntin', they tryna slide
Them niggas woke up a monster
(Monster, monster)
You send a groupie to get in
My mind, I ain't gon' lie
It's gon' cost her
(I ain't gon' lie, it's gon' cost her)
PMOK, we gon' slide
Now his son a foster child
We got the 'Scat's, runnin' through
The Murda, like the wild
I'm goin' two hundred miles
Said they gon' hit up the Beamer, okay
Park it then (Okay, park it then)
Say you don't like my demeanor, okay
Spark it then (Okay, spark it then)
He tryna see who cleaner, I'm
Like, "Shut up, bitch, go
Get that getback"
Double O, get that repo and shit back
Mission completed, he ain't his shit back
Say his money on my head, come get it
I ain't hidin'
I'm in the Murda, I be slidin'
Word around town
There be plenty of Jace sightin's

Lil' bro hop up out that car
Tryna see what that lil' nigga be on about
Take that route, see where you end
Up, they gon' be grabbin' you
Carryin' you out
H-Gang till my brains hang
They thought I retired
You think I am leavin' 'em out?
Still screamin', "Free 30", out
The chain, gang, he in and out
(He in and out)
Okay, he just wanna be a rapper
Do you wan' kill or not?
(Do you wan' kill or not?)
I just put money on Cyraq books, he say
He gettin' out (He say, he gettin' out)
Last nigga approached, ain't go
With his move
He know that I'm gettin' it off
(He know that I'm gettin' it off)
Another opp died, double O cried
Get champagne and pop it
(Get champagne and pop it)

(Aye) aye, go, go, go, go
(Oh, shit, real Murda Worth shit
I'm talkin' 'bout) , bitch
Aye, real Murda Worth shit, bitch aye, go
Aye, go, aye, go