TheHxliday - Men In Black lyrics
[TheHxliday - Men In Black lyrics]
It's a Hxliday up in this bitch
Woop-woop-woop yeah, yeah
Men in black when we pull up on your streets
Yeah niggas talk but they ain’t
About that beef shit
He gon' walk when that choppa
Aim at his head
Woah, oh, I get rackies by the minute
Woah, oh, fire to Amanda
She see I'm up today
So she answer the phone
But if she hit me up, you know I let it ring
I let it go
Remember I was fucked up with the sad shit
Now it’s comfortable yeah
I got a rack on me i got Glocks on me
Send the location, send the drop to me
Same bitches back then that
Wouldn't talk to me
In my DM's sayin' that she wantin' me
If I let a nigga kill me, pills all for me
Just put some perkies and some
Xannies in my coffin, please
Your nigga ain't gang, bitch
He the type to call police
And just don't let me catch you lackin'
We gon’ off his shit yeah
Save me, I don’t feel right
What a crazy day, real relaxing 'til night
Livin’ on the edge
I guess you call it a dead life
Fuck it man, Ima go live it, yeah
That's a dead life
Men in black when we pull up on your streets
Yeah niggas talk but they ain't
About that beef shit
He gon' walk when that choppa
Aim at his head
Woah, oh, I get rackies by the minute
Woah, oh, fire to Amanda
She see I’m up today, so she answer the phone
But if she hit me up, you know I let it ring
I let it go
Remember I was fucked up with the sad shit
Now it's comfortable yeah
Woop-woop-woop yeah, yeah
Men in black when we pull up on your streets
Yeah niggas talk but they ain’t
About that beef shit
He gon' walk when that choppa
Aim at his head
Woah, oh, I get rackies by the minute
Woah, oh, fire to Amanda
She see I'm up today
So she answer the phone
But if she hit me up, you know I let it ring
I let it go
Remember I was fucked up with the sad shit
Now it’s comfortable yeah
I got a rack on me i got Glocks on me
Send the location, send the drop to me
Same bitches back then that
Wouldn't talk to me
In my DM's sayin' that she wantin' me
If I let a nigga kill me, pills all for me
Just put some perkies and some
Xannies in my coffin, please
Your nigga ain't gang, bitch
He the type to call police
And just don't let me catch you lackin'
We gon’ off his shit yeah
Save me, I don’t feel right
What a crazy day, real relaxing 'til night
Livin’ on the edge
I guess you call it a dead life
Fuck it man, Ima go live it, yeah
That's a dead life
Men in black when we pull up on your streets
Yeah niggas talk but they ain't
About that beef shit
He gon' walk when that choppa
Aim at his head
Woah, oh, I get rackies by the minute
Woah, oh, fire to Amanda
She see I’m up today, so she answer the phone
But if she hit me up, you know I let it ring
I let it go
Remember I was fucked up with the sad shit
Now it's comfortable yeah