KING SOL - Hunnid in the Sixty lyrics

They don’t really get it, get it, get it
I would die for my city
And they don’t really get it, get it, get it
I’m going hunnid in the sixty

Yeah they don’t really get it, get it, get it
Only my crew rides with me
And they don’t really get it, get it, get it
I’m going hunnid in the sixty
(hunnid in the sixty)

Look, I’m 16 ain't no way I'm in a Benz yet
But you’ve probably seen how
Nobody’s gon prevent that
Play the scene I ain’t even
Paying up a rent cheque
We about to get it that’s why
We ain’t paying them debt

Hopped up in my ride
All I really got’s a permit
That don’t really matter either way
I’m gonna work it
Hunnid on the freeway and you
Know that don’t fall
So my team is always playing
That good music King Sol

It’s the good life
And I don’t even need to shout out Kanye
Hunnid in the sixty that’s
Like ninety dollar entrees
Presidential suite
You can meet me in the lobby
Meanwhile I got haters chasing
Tryna call they mommies

It ain’t a secret this is
Only what I dream about
Hitting all the charts
It ain’t really much to scream about
We been out
Finding that right sound on the questionnaire
Rollin’ down the freeway I feel
Like now I’m getting there

Don't get it, get it, get it
I would die for my city
And they don’t really get it, get it, get it
I’m going hunnid in the sixty
Yeah they don’t really get it, get it, get it
Only my crew rides with me
And they don’t really get it, get it, get it
I’m going hunnid in the sixty
(hunnid in the sixty)

A private escort I’m driving down the freeway
I live on the weekends but
You live on the weekdays
Now I got a bunch of
Leeway starting up the car
Every single day’s a delicacy
Call that caviar

A superstar, yeah I wanna be rockin’
Every night’s a race I guess
You call that Jimmie Johnson
And we ain’t stoppin
I’m looking dapper quick
If you ain’t reppin our team then
You should run like Kaepernick

This beat is sick
And this whole track you’re gonna love it
I swear that I’ll be counting stacks
My last name Buffett
We like the Warriors really y’all
More like the Nuggets
This life’s a bestseller
Yours is left unpublished

I’m digging through the rummage
Don’t know where I’m headed
And plus I can’t forget I’ve got
A team I owe them credit
So yeah I need them all and
Thank God none of them betrayed
Cause what’s a team with only
Chris Bosh and D Wade?


Don't get it, get it, get it
Don't get it, get it, get it
They don't get it, get it, get it
They don't get it, get it, get it
(hunnid in the sixty)

Don't get it, get it, get it
Don't get it, get it, get it
They don't get it, get it, get it
They don't get it, get it, get it

(hu hu hu hunnid in the sixty)