Mir Blackwell, Ham Sandwich (USA), GRAX - HELLO?!! lyrics
[Mir Blackwell, Ham Sandwich USA, GRAX - HELLO?!! lyrics]
Shooter like Jordan, won't drop any rounds
He claim he got gang
But there's not any 'round
If I step on his block, then it's my city now
Do 'em just like Hidan
Leave the opps in the ground
Mineta the Glock
How I'm popping these rounds
I summon my dogs 'till they out of the pound
I move like Vegeta, I'm not with these clowns
I'm not with these loser niggas
My bitch Mai with the ruger, nigga
Mount Lady, my bitch do it bigger
Street sweepers come and move a nigga
I got tools with niggas
These niggas mad that I doubled my racks
These niggas mad that I doubled my stats
I pin a bitch to the wall
Then I break down her walls
So don't ask where the Rumblings at
If I tell 'em slide
Then they know the occasion
I call up my goons
And they know the formation
If he ain't talking money
I don't know the language
You only reflecting them niggas you came with
Cock back and aim it
Fire rounds at his head like Aang did
Still with the same niggas I came with
Me and Ham on the track, it's the same shit
Niggas mad I ain't lose the groove
I ain't use the tool
Fire back, bullets two and two
Built like hula hoops
I told Blax, clips for you and you
I'll just do the tunes
War is back, we don't do the duels
This a super nuke
When I hop on tracks and I flow my shit
Your bitch like kami, she gon' hold my stick
I ain't even drop yet, I'mma hold my hit's
I'm just tryna stack up
I don't fold my chips
And my Ussop chop got a long nose
And I stay in my bag if the song goes
New rollie came grey, that shit all froze
And my chopper kicking back
Hitting all goals
Fuck with me wrong, I'mma
Fuck with me wrong and
I'm spraying the canister
Tucking the mop got me feel like a janitor
Cut him in half, now he Tyrion Lannister
He talk like he 'bout it
He move like an amateur
He said he was straight
But I know he a panicker
He said he ain't simping, in DM's
He spamming her i'll kill any snitch
I'm the tattletale strangler
I'll kill any snitch like
That nigga from SpongeBob
He said that he working
Ain't even had one job
You couldn't even shoot him, like bro
You had one job
In Hiroshima, I only need one bomb
This ain't Iwo Jima, I only need one day
My circle is straight
You won't even find one gay
But that was a lie cause I
Know at least one gay
And I pull the strap out
Cause we into gunplay
My chopper is freaky cause it's into cumplay
If I see an opp
Then my chopper gon' come play
And you can not come to
The top if you complain
Your bitch is a fucking weirdo
She my cum drain
How he gon' flex on me without one gain
Please put your microphone down to one gain
He said that he drive a foreign
It's a Hyundai
All of these niggas boring, and they mundane
Ain't talking money? I am mute!
She wanna fuck me? I am Groot!
She wanna blow me? I am flute!
Try me at ten? Die at noon!
Fuck with my niggas, I'm flying through
Big booty bitches, what I'm into
I talk to you niggas, like quiet, shoo!
I got so many snakes tryna bite my shoe
I got your bitch eating
Kids like it's Pizzagate
All my goons on your block
You would think it's a street parade
Yeah, that nigga a cop
And he barely a meter maid
Tryna meet with the reaper
I bet that could be arranged
On everything I swear these
Niggas don't even change
Why you asking for money? Can't
Even give even chance
How'd I get so ahead if we
Came up on even range
Cause I opened my third eye
I'm feeling like Steven Strange
Back in days I couldn't feel anything, yeah
Not even pain i was left out to dry
I was out in the freezing rain
Now a flick of my wrist and
I'm causing a freezing rain
I look back at my past
And see all of my demons slain
Yeah, a nigga never new to this
Niggas trying teaching me
But I don't need the tutelage
I'mma keep flying 'till I
Blow another fuselage yeah, yeah, yeah!