Lyrics Rod Play - HAC DIGGY

Whole lotta Hac shyt going on nigga kno wtfgo

Fuck da oops we lurking with thirties
We gone get wit youuuuuuu

Committed out the mud
I'm the shit now

Telephone ringing the trenches saying
I miss youuuuuu

Go back hell naw
I'm worth m's now

Fuck you if you hating
Ian neva gave a fuck
Bout what Dey said

Gee a bust yo shit
Thinking dat you yea

Dey coping pleas
Telling 12 everything I said

But I got money fa lawyers so Ian scared
If dame ain't stop me dat bitch a b dead

Dey slung iroon we slung iron back
Real smoke this shit a give u a asthma attack

Fuckem em if Dey hating
Glocks don't come with safeties
A bitch could Neva play me

Shit crazy how she betrayed me broke my heart and left me wit a scar

I just wanna run up it wit my niggas
And run it far

HacFalyfe
I mention hac like every bar

Chosen one from the start
I knew I would lead us far

It seem like my lyrics
Get sicker every bar

Freestyling like fuck it
I'm thugging

If you clutching I'm clutching
You busting I'm busting
No need fa discussion

No Ian done

Shit can't get ugly we clutchin and busting in broad day

I'm name this lil bitch rod play
We busting all in broad day

Fuck da oops we lurking with thirties
We gone get wit youuuuuuu

Committed out the mud
I'm the shit now

Telephone ringing the trenches saying
I miss youuuuuu

Go back hell naw
I'm worth m's now

Dey dissing but steady missing
I keep some wit 30 in it
Come spin through and get hit n yo fitted

I just copped some wit titties
Instead of milk it shoot out lead

In a wife beater
With a blue raq on my head

That real 4 shit
Dat other shit b counterfeit

He smiling but his brother dead
Steady eyeing me like ian gone mug back
Bitch I'm really Yaa

Mouthing he fulla tabs when he sober he barely speakkkk
When he sober he barely speak

I'm Dying behind these three letters from the H to the Ccccccc
From the H to the C

And dats on GG NIGGA WHAT UP

I'm clutching stalked out
We gone lay dat chalk ouT

Spot em den we hop out
Aim right fa his mouth

Ik Dey ratting fuck da laws
Fuck a piece just let me bite

I be rolling all night
Jaws locking mouth white

I just wanna run it up
Pouring lean in my double cup

Why the fuck they hate on us
Lil one you can be just like us

Keep yo mind on yo money
Why you worried bout us

Bitch we get it get it gone
You ain't never heard of us

Fuck da oops we lurking with thirties
We gone get wit youuuuuuu

Committed out the mud
I'm the shit now

Telephone ringing the trenches saying
I miss youuuuuu

Go back hell naw
I'm worth m's now
I'm worth m's now

Youn kno me but u done heard about me
Ion shoot and tell I like to play it silent

I'm wilding cause they ion think I'm bout it

If G and trell onside me yaa
Dats a triple homi
Ouu dats a triple homi

I'm posted up where da killas beeeeee
Spot a opp put em on a teeeeeee
Im posted up where the killas be
Spot a opp put em on a teee