On Everything HS87 (Ft. Hit-Boy & Young Dro)
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[Intro: Hit-Boy]
HS87 we the plug!
Who the plug? We the plug!
[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
This just what I do, I do it often
Your niggas be talkin', my niggas be workin'
We get up, Donnie McClurkin, we don't fall now
Rather fuck up the mall now
Stuck up girls, they call now
A whole lot of family they all proud and we all gone cause that pack loud
Check mate, I've got it covered like parentheses
Niggas I looked up to only feelin' me or fearin' me
These niggas ain't real, these niggas posin' they just figurines
Set up to run the game, I'm on a murder music killing spree (kill 'em)
Who the fuck, who the fuck is that?
Oh, allegedly he's the man, that's why I came in makin' demands
And i'm tired of talkin' my plans
I'mma show you niggas what's goin' down
Like elevators and escalators my old bitches in discounts
HS87, you been hatin' since '87
Bustin' moves with my collective
And I ain't got no reception
For no nigga talkin' down, or no nigga talkin' dumb
That's on my mama, sista', cousins, and the plug nigga
On everything that I love
HS87 we the plug!
Who the plug? We the plug!
[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
This just what I do, I do it often
Your niggas be talkin', my niggas be workin'
We get up, Donnie McClurkin, we don't fall now
Rather fuck up the mall now
Stuck up girls, they call now
A whole lot of family they all proud and we all gone cause that pack loud
Check mate, I've got it covered like parentheses
Niggas I looked up to only feelin' me or fearin' me
These niggas ain't real, these niggas posin' they just figurines
Set up to run the game, I'm on a murder music killing spree (kill 'em)
Who the fuck, who the fuck is that?
Oh, allegedly he's the man, that's why I came in makin' demands
And i'm tired of talkin' my plans
I'mma show you niggas what's goin' down
Like elevators and escalators my old bitches in discounts
HS87, you been hatin' since '87
Bustin' moves with my collective
And I ain't got no reception
For no nigga talkin' down, or no nigga talkin' dumb
That's on my mama, sista', cousins, and the plug nigga
On everything that I love
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