MK, Homie_61st, Smiley, Ryda With The Yen SIgn - HIT lyrics
[MK, Homie_61st, Smiley, Ryda With The Yen SIgn - HIT lyrics]
Live shit it's OLN
You already know niggas can't
Fuck with the gang gang shit
They ain't ready for this shit man
It's bye fucking season
Buy some fucking drugs or fucking bye
Fucking fuck the gang or bye
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
I used to sleep in dirty traps
Now i got a condo i even sleep good now
My dawg had three condos
I cannot slip now, i have two rondos
I was in 11 division
And they were playing rondo
They were playing 9 on me
They wanted me to snitch
Their asking about cancer
Their asking about pezze
Their asking about nice
I don't know those guys
I was telling them lies they wanted the guys
My plug so lowkey
Changes his number every week
Like if you ain't got money
Then we cannot speak
MK so live, he lets niggas leak
Like where these niggas
Their playing hide-n-go seek
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
Your bitch yeah she know i'm the man
Getting in and out the six with my man
Tryna find a way out the land
With my pockets filled up with a band
Couple guys spent out with my fan
So we can be done breaking up the gram
Tryna make it any way i can
Me and MK kick in doors for the band
Heard you got it we coming in fast
Gon' be lacking get slapped for the band
See the forty put you in the trash
Make you dance cause you
Scared to get slapped
Yeah, make you dance cause you
Scared to get slapped, yeah
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
They didn't listen to me
I did it all by myself
Never had my hand out
This nigga never needed help
Diamonds dancing Michael Jackson
I've been trapping no relaxing
Trapping 'til we in a mansion
Nine on me no dancing please do not lack
We do not allow shit we attack
Going OT and back
Spent a couple months in the trap
Twenty eight moved in a day
They ain't trapping they some lames
Them niggas broke they don't save
Hunneds all up in my face
You already know niggas can't
Fuck with the gang gang shit
They ain't ready for this shit man
It's bye fucking season
Buy some fucking drugs or fucking bye
Fucking fuck the gang or bye
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
I used to sleep in dirty traps
Now i got a condo i even sleep good now
My dawg had three condos
I cannot slip now, i have two rondos
I was in 11 division
And they were playing rondo
They were playing 9 on me
They wanted me to snitch
Their asking about cancer
Their asking about pezze
Their asking about nice
I don't know those guys
I was telling them lies they wanted the guys
My plug so lowkey
Changes his number every week
Like if you ain't got money
Then we cannot speak
MK so live, he lets niggas leak
Like where these niggas
Their playing hide-n-go seek
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
Your bitch yeah she know i'm the man
Getting in and out the six with my man
Tryna find a way out the land
With my pockets filled up with a band
Couple guys spent out with my fan
So we can be done breaking up the gram
Tryna make it any way i can
Me and MK kick in doors for the band
Heard you got it we coming in fast
Gon' be lacking get slapped for the band
See the forty put you in the trash
Make you dance cause you
Scared to get slapped
Yeah, make you dance cause you
Scared to get slapped, yeah
Sleeping in cars
Now we living in some condos
A ten on his neck, call nine on me no rondo
We cutting your grass
But we ain't mowing no lawn tho
Two guns on our waist
But you can't call us James Bondo
We run up a cheque, we flex and finesse
You broke you a pess
Two bands worth the rest
Got a glizzy no tec, got a vest still get wet
Going live on your set
It's OLN fuck the rest
They didn't listen to me
I did it all by myself
Never had my hand out
This nigga never needed help
Diamonds dancing Michael Jackson
I've been trapping no relaxing
Trapping 'til we in a mansion
Nine on me no dancing please do not lack
We do not allow shit we attack
Going OT and back
Spent a couple months in the trap
Twenty eight moved in a day
They ain't trapping they some lames
Them niggas broke they don't save
Hunneds all up in my face