Wreck Jay Hound

[Intro]
K—K—K—Kay On The Beat

[Chorus]
On that block, was a whole lot of rec
Before you throw, put the dot on his chest
Diddy, Budda, ain't nothin' left
Like, I'm on hound time, I'm the jet
On the opps, I don't show no respect
If she tryna line, throw the bitch on her neck
Bro threw 2, let me empty the rest
Like, how the pole jam? Now I'm fessed

[Verse]
Baby girl try to hold on my pants
.40 on me, it won't let me dance
Flock em', he think I'm throwin' my hands
Bet this hollow won't give em' a chance
Gеt to flickin', I get in my stance
Bro with the V, wasn't part of thе plan
Like, I got clout now, whole lot of fans
I started flockin', don't know where it landed
Oh, Highbridge boy wanna diss
Like, I can imagine he ain't takin' no trips
Smokin' on Poppa like they don't wanna live
Like, how the sweeps go dumb in the bridge
On the opps side, we really spin
Like, word to bro, we was beefin with kids
Flockin' through—, and the windows was tint
Spin in the stoley, we did what we did
In the Nick, tryna spot me a Makk
Like, why they starin' at me with no mask?
I'ma throw 1, tryna see 'em react
Like, if he run, I throw more out the strap
On the other side, I'm movin' tact
On they side, they don't see where I'm at
If she wanna talk, put the knock in her bag
Like, I'ma demon, I really get active
(I'ma demon, I really get active)