You see, Hankroll

I told my young niggas It’s a dirty game

Keep it on you at all motherfucking times

It’s better to be protected by a 45 than carried by 6 pussy

Four five it makes nine but nine shots bring police

Ass at strip bars to much gone make him O D

I spit like a old crackhead nigga with no teeth

Don’t understand you like long speeches from my O T

I’ma beast how the fuck a record label ain’t sign me

Waldo in the hood I ain’t make it hard to find me

The Glock stick to the hip this bitch look like a siamese

Bullets the size of cones that be hanging off the pine trees

You can probably find me in five street in a Audi

Cause kilt Booth looks like a crime scene from rhyming

Most my fans watch till there eyes bleed

They dying to hear the next words that I speak if you try me

Enemy catch head shots id’s than try me

In the box like a jack on some HI-C

They crying like babies that’s stuck in the high seat while dining

Oh shit that he know that we won’t wait it’s trifling

The best to ever do this and I’m still here

The record label signed me they dropped you that’s spilled beer

They ain’t happen yet but when it does you should feel fear

I aiming for the top rappers I’m hunting with a steel spear look

Them bullets the size of hot fries I push Andy caps back

Put holes in the back of his shit like snapbacks

Them bullets the size of hot fries I push Andy caps back

Put holes in the back of his shit like snap backs nigga

Standing on penitentiary street with the crack pack

For studio time I’m out here strapped like a back pack

The bars making him fit him like back smack come through the hood shooting

Flip the car like a flapjack

Suppressor make it sound like Ass cheeks when the Mack clap

I rocking shit sleep I stuff bodies in napsacks

I’m the type to buy some new air Jordan’s and ball in them

What the fuck I do nigga that’s what the fuck I do

I’m the type type to buy some new air Jordan’s and ball in them

Cop a helly Hanson snow suit trap in it all winter

For the shirt that’s designer my jeans was all denim

So my pockets like a bitch ass with her drawls in them

That’s fat I’m long winded for rappers that think they better

Like a fly rub my hands together when getting cheddar

Wanna learn all you got to do is listen when I speak

While I spit like a old crack head jigga with no teeth

This as real as it G E T

I cock hammer back I knock out G E D’s it’s T O P

It’s rockin for me I set spark to the beef

Shid I might charge them ten stacks for the beef

Your the type of nigga that ain’t fucking with me

I treat the beat like Daytona five so fuck who you see

I’m out the window hanging over like the buck to your teeth

With a gun and if you see it out your butt you would pee

You ever heard of me switching the flow

You ever heard of a trap pimp flipping an hoe

I kick the bitch out the car to watch the michillins roll

I told a stripper bitch itz bad luck for splitting a pole

Hankroll