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Hiding
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Hiding은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2015년 3월 17일일에 RBC Records에서 발매되었습니다.Sorry 4 the Weight (Deluxe Edition)
Released2015년 3월 17일
라벨RBC Records
언어English
BPM59
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[Verse 1]
What do you want? What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
What do you want? What do you want?
[Verse 2]
I got choppers, I got gwala
I got partners, send you to the doctor
I got guns, singing like opera
And my partners, they got money
We ain't for nothing
Fuck your mama, fuck your papa
What the fuck you doing if you ain't getting money?
Bitch, I'm 300, my **** riding
And we sliding, bitch, we ain't hiding
[Verse 3]
I got my pistol, that's my issue
My pistol gets you, it got that grip too
I shoot it at you, the bullets catch you
And now you're done, you couldn't wrestle
All of these ****, they pretenders
Act like they with you, they out to get you
So don't trust them, so don't love them
They want your spot, they want your hustle
You flexing, they want your muscle
Rings on all ten hands and they want your knuckles
Bitches calling me, they want my time
But I'm changing out this money, running
[Verse 4]
I got choppers, I got gwala
I got partners, send you to the doctor
I got guns, singing like opera
And my partners, they got money
We ain't for nothing
Fuck your mama, fuck your papa
What the fuck you doing if you ain't getting money?
Bitch, I'm 300, my **** riding
And we sliding, bitch, we ain't hiding
[Verse 5]
What do you want? Where you going?
What you doing if you ain't getting money?
I'm smoking ganja, I'm counting commas
I got my llama, so, ****, don't try us
I blasted at you, I'm laughing at you
I'm flexing throwing cash up on your bitch and throwing cash up at ya
I threw some cash up at ya, 'cause you need to catch up
You're full of mayonnaise, I'll let Nina red ya
You're in the red line, that's the deadline
You ain't got my money on time then that's your head, mine
Bombaclotting, rasta rotting
Rastafari, motherfucker, they'll get nothing
[Verse 6]
I got choppers, I got gwala
I got partners, send you to the doctor
I got guns, singing like opera
And my partners, they got money
We ain't for nothing
Fuck your mama, fuck your papa
What the fuck you doing if you ain't getting money?
Bitch, I'm 300, my **** riding
And we sliding, bitch, we ain't hiding
Written by: Keith Cozart, Tyree Pittman
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