paroles de chanson Hq Cypher (feat. Odee-loh, Dreskii, Brdwy Ev & Lil Myron) - Veyster

I'm with five niggas and I'm finna slide with em
I'm perfect with rhymin' and shit, I'm perfect with timin' nigga
Ice on my wrist, you can tell the time glisten
My bitch got mad, had to tell her my time different

Nigga got shot in this shit, now his mind missin'
Shorty wanna kick it with me, cause my vibe different
Beat the bitch back in so hard, now her spine missin'
Damn, I can't think of shit to say, that's cause I'm sippin'

Riding around in a Mercedes, it's a 550
Breaking down the bows on a scale that's shit scientific
Shit, niggas really weird
This Odee nigga dozing off the lean, don't know how to steer
I be drunk as hell in the stu, tryna engineer

This nigga Ev trippin' in the Benz, damn near smack the deer
I hope my mans don't slime me out, that's my biggest fear
My young dawg stole a manual car, he can't switch the gears
Whole gang finna come up, yeah this our year

I just hit a motherfuckin' curb, I'm drunk off the beer
If nigga tryna start beef, bring the K in here
I just spent 500 on this blick, why would I fight now
I got too good at fuckin' punchin', I don't write now
I ain't never been patient, boy I need the bag like right now

Tell lil' dog to back it up before he get put down
Niggas hoppin' out on a whip, all you hear is gun sounds
Bitch, I been trippin', niggas tellin' me get in my bag
I been in it, I'm slidin' in a Stang, Ev behind me in the Benz spinnin

All my cars 5% or less, my shit real tinted
Doin' donuts in a Mustang, got my wheels spinnin'
Her mans got locked on me to fuck with his baby in her
I was in Florida waitin' on gas, tell her make a tinder

This bitch got three niggas tryna fuck, I'm the main contender
Lyin' to this bitch sayin' I love her, I'm a great pretender
Ten woods to the face, I don't fuck with swishers
Only book me for the main card, I'm a main eventer

Yeah, mm, like I'm a good liar, hop up in the Stang with Lil' Ron, watch him spin the tires
Damn, fucked up, engine caught on fire
Had to run away from the feds, cause my tags expired
I ain't had no sleep in three days, damn I'm really tired

You been at your job 20 years, like bro retire
Nigga at the function rolled a skimp, had to hide the lighter
Choppa' kicking shit like UFC, but I am not a fighter
Scam a pussy nigga have his car, he ain't have no title

Nigga I ain't got no competition, I ain't got no rivals
Sent his ass to the hospital, dead on arrival
I been off the wock for five days, I'm on auto-pilot
Five niggas chillin' at HQ and we just made a cypher