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Hectic Lyrics - Artist : Yung Mal
[Yung Mal:]
(DMC, you global now, nigga) Yeah, 2x, we global, nigga Real Taker with me, nigga Come on Shit gettin' really hectic Feds on my trail, had to change my setting Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard) When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in) My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks) I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin') I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin' Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah) Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride) Them bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him I'm a fuck nigga killer, I stick to that skrilla Run through the 6 and I'm big like Godzilla Every time I look up, niggas talkin' to pillow I ran them bands up, nigga, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga Hands down, nigga, I'm a stand-up nigga Your mans down, you know we sent him a missile Count up that cash 'til my hands get blisters Say he want smoke 'cause I'm fuckin' his sister Fuck her, then cut her so quick, scissor Nigga went broke, now he sick, bitter 12 on my motherfuckin' dick, they trippin' I might just double my cup, niggas still be sippin' Get off your ass, get it Bags touch down, get 'em gone in a minute You know I got Benjis, stick got fifty Ain't shit changed, got Real Taker with me Shit gettin' really hectic Feds on my trail, had to change my setting Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard) When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in) My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks) I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin') I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin' Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah) Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride) Them bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him [Real Taker:] Hole in my heart and I don't got no feelings Load this shit up, I just smoked me a nigga Don't do no chillin', young niggas handle that business Shoot out the ceiling Heard he sneak dissin', now he missin' He caught a case, now he snitchin' Thought he was solid, niggas be foldin' like wallets I know the opps be watchin' My young niggas, they be sliding (Slide) Pick him off for a short deposit Cross him out, niggas know how I'm rockin' Niggas hatin' 'cause they know that we poppin' Lil' nigga with a big ol' gun Say you thuggin', boy, I do that for fun Eat your face like some motherfuckin' steak Know this nigga, I can see that you shake (Pussy) I be ducked off, they don't know where I stay (I be ducked off) [Yung Mal:] Shit gettin' really hectic Feds on my trail, had to change my setting Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard) When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in) My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks) I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin') I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin' Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah) Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride) Them bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him (Pussy) |
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