Harriet

By Pressa

Released on September 21, 2020

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[Chorus]

Lil' nigga get shot now he embarrassed

And your lil’ mixtape I don't wanna hear it

Nigga you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit

Opp niggas in the club we gon’ air it

And my manager said a nigga need therapy

'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's

Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss

If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see


[Verse 1]

Niggas always in and out surgery

Send that pussy ass nigga to the infirmary

Ha, state of emergency and they only gave the cop a third degree and the other should've got accessory

Ha, if you talking technically but fuck, fuck all that extra shit

My bitch she a stripper from Tennessee

Ha, back to the topic, 10K just to run around topless

She don't wanna fuck shе just want topic

My bitch bad little bitch she poppin'

Fuck nigga, they know wе poppin’ shit

Diamonds go crazy let ’em pop my shit

Tried macy's Glock got hollow tips

Never showed you niggas where my condo is

I’m cut throat

I can make a little nigga step and go and shovel

If I gave that nigga the ball I bet he don't fumble

He put that shit and he get whacked he should've stayed humble

And how a nigga broke if all I do is hustle

Pick up and go, ah, ah

Pick up the load, ah, ah

Pick up the phone, ah

I'm picking my boast, ah, ah

Send in the post, ah

My killer he slide nigga, he still on parole


[Chorus]

Lil’ nigga get shot now he embarrassed

And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it

Nigga you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit

Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it

And my manager said a nigga need therapy

'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's

Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss

If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see


[Verse 2]

Bitch blowin' up like it's mercury

Who would've thought it would've worked for me

She bad, how she have the audacity to ask if a nigga pop molly or xan

I don't know 'bout you but I'm in my bag

City to city tryna serve a nigga bag

I don't know 'bout you but I do it for gang

Tried to cross the border but a nigga got flagged

Kill a fuck nigga and do it again

Ain't no cap that I'm one of the best

And I got money out here I gotta get

Free crodie wit' a knife in reception

We from the wild, wild west end

We duckin' and dodgin' detectives

We dodge the metal detector

My plug ran it up like he Hector

Foreign do the dash like it's Nashville

We spin the block like a hand drill

We take a lil' nigga necklace

Leave a nigga deserted like Texas

My dawg a snake like he venomous

Numbers they're comin' the metric

I found that Glock and the glizzy


[Chorus]

Lil' nigga get shot now he embarrassed

And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it

Nigga you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit

Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it

And my manager said a nigga need therapy

'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's

Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss

If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see