Come on, yeah, yeah, aye this beat nasty as fuck, H-D-G, aw you recording me, let's go, let's go, let's go, but keep me on this beat

Man, why the fuck these **** think they hard, bitch, ****, you ain't tough

**** poppin' up with hats, who you catch, you ain't steppin' in blood

Smack the back of his shit with the blick, his goof ass tryna bug

I choose when to talk, don't ask too much, I'ma get your ass a shrug

My man's down, get him up, her mouth, just gave my dick a hug

It was me and bro, we was at the store and we split down a slug

Hollow tip, incendiary, mix-match the bullets in the gun

A 40-round stick, or I could put a 50-round drum

Aye throw your Kris vec in the trash if you can't make them bitches bump or stutter

I done rubber-band them clips and turnt them butter

BP on the car, can't drench the whip, it's like it got umbrella

My cougar bitch know how to treat the dick just like a porn stellar

Yeah, yeah, goof ass, H-D-G, bitch, ****

If it's a hawk, we park the car bail out on feet, clip him, Paul bearer

It's what I call the Glock, it make your bed, dig him

I'm in the stu, coming up with hot shit, bouncing like I'm Tigger

Who the fuck is dude approaching? wrong, go ahead and pull the trigger

Chunky shit all through the clip, that 40 bullet like a gizzard

Bulky shit all through the stick, 10-milli bullet, a mini-snicker

Glock 44, a still lace your ass, it shoot out mini-swisher

Yeah, yeah, how you coming ? H-D-G, let's run it, bitch

Before you speak to me, watch what you say, Lil' C be gunning shit

Me and brother nem, like dogs up off the leash, man we gone punish, ****

I stuffed her ass with dick, and now she think she run a ****

Glock 30S, four knick the shell, a bad mother-fucker

If he survive, it's still gone beat the face, gone call his ass Cuffem

They blicked his ass, sun was out, I got a Day vid like my name was Ruffin

A-R-P on side the seat, look like a PP-19, but it ain't Russian

H(Hawk)-D(down)-G(green), this bitch nagging man, she steady bapping through her, won't chase a dream

They said I'm blacking out in public, a 20-ball stuffed in my jeans

The Drake be beating shit, might ride with 23, Draymond Green

Yeah, yeah, goof ass, H-D-G, bitch, ****

If it's a hawk, we park the car bail out on feet, clip him, Paul bearer

It's what I call the Glock, it make your bed, dig him

I'm in the stu, coming up with hot shit, bouncing like I'm Tigger

Yeah, yeah, goof ass, H-D-G, bitch, ****

If it's a hawk, we park the car bail out on feet, clip him, Paul bearer

It's what I call the Glock, it make your bed, dig him

I'm in the stu, coming up with hot shit, bouncing like I'm Tigger

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