Текст песни On the Hunt - s1rk

(I've just been counting the blues I'm in love with the hundreds, now)
(Get to the money, I started with nothing, like how?)
(Just like some troops, I'm sending them out)
(On my way to the top, I don't have a doubt)
(I just want the money, I don't need the clout)
(You're playing with toys while I'm cashing it out)
(Treat him like a dog and I aim for his snout)
Hahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, no, no, no, oh no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I've just been counting the blues I'm in love with the hundreds, now
Get to the money, I started with nothing, like how?
Just like some troops, I'm sending them out
On my way to the top, I don't have a doubt
I just want the money, I don't need the clout
You're playing with toys while I'm cashing it out
Treat him like a dog and I aim for his snout
Money, drugs, and guns, that's what I'm about
You stepping to me, you better back down
Red and blue lights, then we moving out
Gotta stay quiet, cannot make a sound
Yeah, oh yeah
Got my lil bitch, she get played just like Play-Doh
We up in the Bentley, she do what I say so
Call me a clone but I ain't a faygo, no

I've just been trying to make it out
They hate all my music, but they are some clowns
"So Winter! yo music, that shit be so trash"
It's just cause y'all ain't hearing my sound
Stick on the right and the blunt on the left
She stopped hitting my phone, because she finally left
Just leave me alone, I'm after the check
I'm on my knees yeah, we fixing to flex now
Come on lil baby, just hop in that Benz now
Y'all won't even give me a chance, like wow
Bout to run this shit up again, like how?
Yeah, I'm going to go super dumb
Big ass drake and it came with a drum
Just got a lil three, finna roll me a blunt
Put that beam to his head like I'm on the hunt

Drive-by on a motherfucker in a Corvette
These bitches be talking, "shut up, I need more bread"
I ain't a killer, all I do is torment
I get in his brain and fuck up his forehead
Occasionally shoot at the ops sometimes
I really been popping, they told me, "be quiet"
All these hoes be wasting like all of my time
In limelight, bitch I shine
I'm throwing bullets, make passes like dimes
I go fuck on your bitch, nut on her eye
Your shawty, she knows that I been that guy
She told me to turn up the music, say why?
Bitch, I'm a superhero like Super Why
I ain't ever really had food at night
Now I got a castle up in the sky
We bout to spin his block, leave him surprised (oh)
I'm bout to pop that shit (oh)
I told her, "stop that shit" (woah)
We fixing to drop that kid (oh)
You catch me popping your lid (oh)
I've just been chilling like a villain
These bitches run on me like Millie Vannelli
I run through these checks with the bros' in a fifty
She acting all sweet, told her, "get off my dick, please"

I've just been counting the blues I'm in love with the hundreds, now
Get to the money, I started with nothing, like how?
Just like some troops, I'm sending them out
On my way to the top, I don't have a doubt
I just want the money, I don't need the clout
You're playing with toys while I'm cashing it out
Treat him like a dog and I aim for his snout
Money, drugs, and guns, that's what I'm about
You stepping to me, you better back down
Red and blue lights, then we moving out
Gotta stay quiet, cannot make a sound
Yeah, oh yeah
Got my lil bitch, she get played just like Play-Doh
We up in the Bentley, she do what I say so
Call me a clone but I ain't a faygo, no
(Faygo)