Lyrics

HBK yea you know how we play And I can't quit, all I know, all I know, all I know is Fly shit is all I do Only worry about me, I don't care bout you I just mixed the drink in with my juice I'm feelin' hella good, I don't know bout you Yea, I'm feelin' hella good Hella good, hella good, hella good, hella good Hella good, hella good, hella good, hella good We ain't worry bout 'em Woke up to that paper, that paper I'm chasin' Peddle to the metal for the cash, I be racin' Suzy six speedin', no there ain't no replacement Smoke like a Rasta or Haitian, Jamaican Girls goin' crazy, they need more security Fresh up out exotic shadow ready for the jewelry 2015, got my mind on a trillion I won't go away cause my swag too resilient Keep the bullshit, I got my own lane Treat the rap game like the dope game She know me by my alias not my whole name She just know the bracelet match both chains God damn, shot nothin' but the net HBK, I'mma represent Don't say shit, nigga cut the check All I really wanna do is flex And you know what I do HBK yeah you know how, HBK yeah you know how And I can't quit, all I know is, all I know is And I can't quit, all I know is Pullin' up, double R on the rear, license plate say I don't care Walkin' round up in Times Square, they said son you a millionaire And my son a millionaire Snakes cut no grass so I gas brown drink Large bank in my LK tank Fucked around and stripped the breaks Got Picassos in the safe Bracelet like a lake, Suzy pump the base Never lose, we and Suze run they snooze Spillin' bands on my boosts I got hoes, cut 'em loose And I chunk the up duce and my homies do too You a bird in the coupe, I'm a king, thought you knew nigga Woke up to that paper, that paper, I need it Freshman always in the mirror, I'm conceited She don't drink the mic off cause she gotta beat it Real life Dipset, girl I really mean it Still ridin' round like I'm broke Still with your girl on the low Everybody see me on the hype No (?) bitch, I need it in my life Pull up to a bumper like a parallel park Shining so hard you could see me in the dark Grass cuttin', no snakes in my yard Hope my haters keep a special place in their heart for me God damn, shot nothin' but the net HBK, I'mma represent Don't say shit nigga, just cut the check All I wanna do is flex And you know what I wanna do
Writer(s): Sudan Williams, Michael Stevenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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