Hello Pt. 3 IDK
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[Intro]
Yeah
A nigga come for your spot
Take that shit
He supposed to
Southside
[Chorus]
Firin' at niggas, firin' at niggas
Firin' at niggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back firing at niggas, boom! Firin' at niggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at niggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back
[Verse 1]
I'm slick, I flick my wrist, she see, I snatch yo bitch
That's it, put my hand up on her hip, I hit, I dip
Who you with? You say him and him and him and him and him
But when drama come, who comin' with you?
Cricket chirp None of them
I just make fun of them, how you gon' run with them, maybe doin' the running man
They stay in place, they place the bat on base, they love to play them games
You pace & pace, you don't know who is who, so glad I can't relate
Pretty good at seein' who is real and who is anime
Especially with a bitch, I'm never messy with a bitch, look
Most of these hoes is just a quiz, so don't try and test me with a bitch, stress me with a bitch
I am not the one, matter fact, I take it back, I'm number one
Hit the lotto with the rapper number one
DJ Khaled with the racks, another one, look how far we come
Last year I made 6 figures, most niggas say "That ain't shit, nigga"
But I still ain't got a hit, nigga, I got fans, HXLY be the clique nigga
When I get bigger, that's the plan though, Plan B, that's not a plan, hoe
So you dickridin' niggas gettin' pregnant with the twins, you gon' have to have those
Yeah
A nigga come for your spot
Take that shit
He supposed to
Southside
[Chorus]
Firin' at niggas, firin' at niggas
Firin' at niggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back firing at niggas, boom! Firin' at niggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at niggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back
[Verse 1]
I'm slick, I flick my wrist, she see, I snatch yo bitch
That's it, put my hand up on her hip, I hit, I dip
Who you with? You say him and him and him and him and him
But when drama come, who comin' with you?
Cricket chirp None of them
I just make fun of them, how you gon' run with them, maybe doin' the running man
They stay in place, they place the bat on base, they love to play them games
You pace & pace, you don't know who is who, so glad I can't relate
Pretty good at seein' who is real and who is anime
Especially with a bitch, I'm never messy with a bitch, look
Most of these hoes is just a quiz, so don't try and test me with a bitch, stress me with a bitch
I am not the one, matter fact, I take it back, I'm number one
Hit the lotto with the rapper number one
DJ Khaled with the racks, another one, look how far we come
Last year I made 6 figures, most niggas say "That ain't shit, nigga"
But I still ain't got a hit, nigga, I got fans, HXLY be the clique nigga
When I get bigger, that's the plan though, Plan B, that's not a plan, hoe
So you dickridin' niggas gettin' pregnant with the twins, you gon' have to have those
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