Текст песни HID (feat. Millz) - Millz , Nikko Semaj

Attention please!

Attention please!

Fire has been reported in
The building

"This shit bussin"

I'm always riding through the city with my mask on
Heavy smoke
Cuz I'm smoking on that gas strong
Ain't no niggas can compare
The shit that I'm on
Aye
Aye
I hold it down
Turn this shit up
I'm in yo town
I Hold my brothers down
I get around
Quiet in the streets
Don't make a sound
It's going down
It's going down

Shit gettin spooky
But now my ops are scary
That's why I been gettin to it
And my ops not gettin near me
Now she say she love me
Bitch I love my money clearly
Don't ask for my seed
Bitch I ain't tryna play papi
Know she say she miss me
I know that mean she tryna top me
Bitch you used to iGG me
Heard I'm gettin money probably
How you askin for a bag
Damn bitch you don't got it
I swear ima a lot of things
But you say broke and I am not it
Got Designer problems
I got spending habits
When it comes to Neimans
I see dior gotta grab it
An I post up on my feed
And I feeling em watching it
I swear that bitch is so broke yeah
She don't own no washington
Man these streets can have her back
I swear that she a sloppy bitch
And if I hit that hoe on top
Then she goin come top again
Cuz I run it up like a trapstar
Now the racks large
I don't lapped y'all
Oh You said you got it
You a capstar
I'm on the road to riches
Then rapstar
Yeah!

I'm always riding through the city With my mask on
Heavy smoke
Cuz I'm smoking on that gas strong
Ain't no niggas can compare
The shit that I'm on
Aye
Aye
I hold it down
Turn this shit up
I'm in yo town
I Hold my brothers down
I get around
Quiet in the streets
Don't make a sound
It's going down
It's going down

Flow so illa
Stone cold killa
Big time spenda
Lifetime figures
I'm that nigga
I get busy
We not cool
You don't fuck wit me
I ride through my city
Shawty sittin pretty
She loving my music
So she tryna get with me
Hustle all the time
Money always with me
Always writing rhymes
Flowin out like 50
We not the same
It's nothing to talk about
She say she love me
But why she walking out
My flow is ill
You would think
I'm from the south
Ima real ass nigga
I don't do this for clout

I'm always riding through the city With my mask on
Heavy smoke
Cuz I'm smoking on that gas strong
Ain't no niggas can compare
The shit that I'm on
Aye
Aye
I hold it down
Turn this shit up
I'm in yo town
I Hold my brothers down
I get around
Quiet in the streets
Don't make a sound
It's going down
It's going down