paroles de chanson $Hinin - Olliethep

Chain out dreads down
Shinin bitch you see the grill
Approximation of my aim
When I blow the steel
They took my brother
Gotta orchestrate the fuckin drill
My niggas doin numbers
Fuck my daddy he was never there
Booted up family they ain't here
Never cared
Called some niggas cuddie took some Ls
Fuckin w a square

Mind over matter stood tall
Had to take the stairs
Bitch on my tip sendin nudes
Thinkin Ima care
Dumb bitch you could never be cuffed
I done smoked all the cooks
Now I gotta re up

4 deep so you know that's 4 Hammas
Don't let a nigga try me I'm a bad mama jamma
W a stick
Shit bulky like my iPhone 6
If you wanna speak down
Please be ready for the risk
Ion really fear niggas I'll slide w my bitch
Hit a nigga in his heart
Got em all up in his feels
Man fr
You niggas be hella ill
What's the deal
You want the beef or the steak
I'm Finna grill
Yo mama ugly yo daddy ain't in the field
So You a bitch speaking down like a kid
Bust down see me shining out the whip
My bitch creamy
Pussy good got me whipped
Saucy nigga steppinn out i be dipped
A1 BOE it's the kid
Big glock
40 bust a nigga hip
Big Gang
You can't see us through the tints
Fake boys niggas life be on rent
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks

A1 BOE it's the kid
Big glock
40 bust a nigga hip
Big Gang
You can't see us through the tints
Fake boys niggas life be on rent

Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Gang gang

Town shit how you want it I got it
I'm serving nighas
Choppa hittin n it spit like a llama
You w the drama ion care I put that shit on my mama
Floating like a butterfly boy I feel like Muhammad
I'm one of the greatest these niggas mad I'm
Taking they places
These niggas jogging while I'm sprinting
They don't know what a race is
Nerd you lame boys stay contemplating
Holding hammers never shooting
Think Y'all might need some training
Splatter niggas like a painting
W my killas steady gangin
Roll a chop and spark it up this for
My brother who in heaven
I be high as a kite
Green beam for the sight
Speak down on billionaire
Then somebody gotta die
45 w a 9
In case the clip only hold dime
Got a thick bitch w me
And she hold a Nigga down
Hurt a Nigga soul seeing my brother in the ground
So it's BOE forevea til they put me in the ground
Bitch

A1 BOE it's the kid
Big glock
40 bust a nigga hip
Big Gang
You can't see us through the tints
Fake boys niggas life be on rent

Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Shine bright cocaine for the kicks
Gang gang