Hmmm, Pt. 2

Unexpected like a mixtape

Catch you at your crib, if you're reading this it's too late

Point a chopper at a ****

Now he running like a track race

Catch a **** while he waiting on his dinner

Cut his head off, leave his ass with a full plate

**** talking shit, put the metal to his mouth

Now I caught his ass broke

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Coming back to back on some Drake shit

Yeah, we coming back to back on some Drake shit

Yeah, we coming back to back on some Drake shit

Real ****, we ain't fucking with the fake shit

Yeah, we coming back to back on some Drake shit

Yeah, we coming back to back on some Drake shit

Yeah, we coming back to back on some Drake shit

Real ****, we ain't fucking with the fake shit

Hmmm

Coming back to back on some Drake shit

Trophies but no handshakes for the fake shit

Hmmm

Flying fast, busting lanes, no brakes, shit

Ricky Bobby in a 'Rari on his Shake 'N Bake shit

Hmmm

If a **** wanna smoke he can face hit

On that GTA shit, leave a **** wasted

Hmmm

I'm Superman without the cape, bitch

Harden with the Rockets, I took off like a spaceship

Hmmm

**** fake it till they make it

I ain't with it, go and get it, stay patient

Hmmm

Gotta load the chopper for the chase, bitch

That bitch go, booga, booga, booga, sound like a bass hit

Hmmm

I ain't asking but I'm running outta space, shit

Dope so strong it'll give your ass a facelift

Hmmm

I'ma keep it brief, no case shit

'Cause all my **** back, so you know I ain't finna take shit

Hmmm

Master with this shit like a Mason

Aim at your head, give you dots like Dalmatians

Hmmm

Freddy in the cut, no Jason

Doctor with the chopper, give you shots like a patient

Hmmm

And that bag I be chasing

Dread heads with me looking like they Haitian

Hmmm

Crime scene full of shell cases

Four-five on me pumping like a gas station

Hmmm

Catch me switching lanes like I'm speed racing

Bullets flying, leave a **** with his knees shaking

Hmmm

Get smoked like the blunts I be facing

You capped, you get gowned like a senior graduation

Hmmm

When I clap you stand up like you got an ovation

Bullets be thumping, you feel the vibration

Hmmm

You tell your bitch, now I feel like I'm racing

Break that bitch down, she divide like equations

Hmmm

Hey, fuck your bitch like a copycat

Chopper flip a ****, turn his ass into an acrobat

Hmmm

Hit a **** in his eye like cataracts

Fuck on your bed, pussy, you can have your mattress back

Hmmm

Chase we be cashing at

Shots we be splashing at

Leave a **** stuck like a cabbage patch

Hmmm

This shit dead like a cul-de-sac

Juvenile with the pistol, boy, you **** know it clown

Hmmm

Hey, know the time beats for you

Now they blowing out your bitch up in the cut

And you know she finna throw it back

Hmmm

Chopper, I be holding that

I ain't talking 'bout Tekken

But the caliber, I'll take your soul with that

Hmmm

Backwoods, I can roll with that

Mix and match designer, I could show you what could go with that

Hmmm

Taking off your head, my **** born with that

I got a MAC, it's clicking like a mouse, but I'll score with that

Hmmm

And my watch do the tick, tock

Pit stop with you bitch, now her lips locked

Hmmm

In the cut shooting shit till my wrists lock

Kyrie Irving to the game, I hit them big shots

Hey

I swear these **** funny like Chris Rock

These **** underneath me like a flip-flop

Hey

Lil' **** nineteen changing hip hop

Tell them **** just be ready when the tape drop

Hey