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(Hilzz made this) (5ive Music, 5ive Music) HRB to the AGB, trust me, that's an active pattern I ain't slapped it one time, I kept on slappin' Go ask shh what happened HRB to the AGB, trust me, that's an active pattern I ain't slapped it one time, I kept on slappin', grrt Us man are steppers, them man are not (they're not) 'cause we glide on opps Roll up, tryna turn man into pot Or I send a Young G's, leave her on their block (red) Man's active, the other side ain't that (nah) I won't smile 'til the next one drops (won't smile) Whenever I'm talkin', that's straight facts I'm full of bricks, don't question my block (no kizzy) Innocent 'til proven guilty (trust me) If you're talkin' about dirt and filthy (not filthy) None of them boys ain't touched me, punks I know deep down they feel me (ahehe) For many reason, they hate me I know deep down they rate me Opp blocks on straight, more hatey (yeah) Put my lifer on a life for AG HRB to the AGB, trust me, that's an active pattern (gang, gang) I ain't slapped it one time, I kept on slappin' (grrt) Go ask shh what happened (go ask 'em) Go ask shh what happened (shh) Go-go ask shh we dropped (go ask 'em) Go ask shh why he left his guys and one of his friends got got I dance with my G-lock, I smile like the duppy, leave no opp lucky (nah) Tell her "Cook my man", get fried like Kentucky, left his head all bloody (fuck) I know them fuck boys want me done, but I ain't your guy Hushpuppi (nah) In the a.m., I'm live in Susan's gaff Tryna feed dog food to the junky (ay, check this) Headshots, chest shots, neck shots Trust me, I done all three (I'm dangerous) Broski died and opps got fried (brup) 'Cause I went on a street and spree (grrt) Four-door truck, don't care 'bout de-po (fuck that) Still crash corn out the Bentley 12 gauge rusty, and it's dutty (bookey), so I gotta double tap that gently Gotta double tap that gently I fill 'em up at right and glee (glee it) I heard the neeks don't like me Vice versa, I don't like them neeks (broadday) Blow up the dinger with diesel (no trace), but its petrol man barfin' (petty) They rap about all these bootings (pussio) But none of them guns ain't blastin' (liars) HRB to the AGB, trust me, that's an active pattern (gang, gang) I ain't slapped it one time, I kept on slappin' (grrt) Go ask shh what happened (go ask 'em) Go ask shh what happened (shh) Go-go ask shh we dropped (go ask 'em) Go ask shh why he left his guys and one of his friends got got HRB to the AGB, trust me, that's an active pattern (gang, gang) I ain't slapped it one time, I kept on slappin' (grrt) Go ask shh what happened Go ask shh what happened (shh) Go-go ask shh we dropped (go ask 'em) Go ask shh why he left his guys and one of his friends got got
Writer(s): Sadiki Adisa Forbes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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