45

You see, Hankroll
I told my young niggas It’s a dirty game
Keep it on you at all motherfucking times
It’s better to be protected by a 45 than carried by 6 pussy
Four five it makes nine but nine shots bring police
Ass at strip bars to much gone make him O D
I spit like a old crackhead nigga with no teeth
Don’t understand you like long speeches from my O T
I’ma beast how the fuck a record label ain’t sign me
Waldo in the hood I ain’t make it hard to find me
The Glock stick to the hip this bitch look like a siamese
Bullets the size of cones that be hanging off the pine trees
You can probably find me in five street in a Audi
Cause kilt Booth looks like a crime scene from rhyming
Most my fans watch till there eyes bleed
They dying to hear the next words that I speak if you try me
Enemy catch head shots id’s than try me
In the box like a jack on some HI-C
They crying like babies that’s stuck in the high seat while dining
Oh shit that he know that we won’t wait it’s trifling
The best to ever do this and I’m still here
The record label signed me they dropped you that’s spilled beer
They ain’t happen yet but when it does you should feel fear
I aiming for the top rappers I’m hunting with a steel spear look
Them bullets the size of hot fries I push Andy caps back
Put holes in the back of his shit like snapbacks
Them bullets the size of hot fries I push Andy caps back
Put holes in the back of his shit like snap backs nigga
Standing on penitentiary street with the crack pack
For studio time I’m out here strapped like a back pack
The bars making him fit him like back smack come through the hood shooting
Flip the car like a flapjack
Suppressor make it sound like Ass cheeks when the Mack clap
I rocking shit sleep I stuff bodies in napsacks
I’m the type to buy some new air Jordan’s and ball in them
What the fuck I do nigga that’s what the fuck I do
I’m the type type to buy some new air Jordan’s and ball in them
Cop a helly Hanson snow suit trap in it all winter
For the shirt that’s designer my jeans was all denim
So my pockets like a bitch ass with her drawls in them
That’s fat I’m long winded for rappers that think they better
Like a fly rub my hands together when getting cheddar
Wanna learn all you got to do is listen when I speak
While I spit like a old crack head jigga with no teeth
This as real as it G E T
I cock hammer back I knock out G E D’s it’s T O P
It’s rockin for me I set spark to the beef
Shid I might charge them ten stacks for the beef
Your the type of nigga that ain’t fucking with me
I treat the beat like Daytona five so fuck who you see
I’m out the window hanging over like the buck to your teeth
With a gun and if you see it out your butt you would pee
You ever heard of me switching the flow
You ever heard of a trap pimp flipping an hoe
I kick the bitch out the car to watch the michillins roll
I told a stripper bitch itz bad luck for splitting a pole
Hankroll