Fake Hunnids (Tru Story)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, hrrr, yeah
He got a hit on him and he done
Go get that lil' boy, go hit him up
Glrrr glrrr glrrr
He we gon' switch him up
My z gon' hop out that Bentley truck
He get ya' popped in a second
5.56's, that leave him breathless
Put him on a tee, that get him a stretcher
14gs, hop that you stretch lil' bitch
Yeah, and I just hope that you get the lil' message
And the looks that you got yo' best interest to sell it
(Yeah, you don't know nun' 'bout that though)
Put a new box on the glick hope to test it
I been waitin' to crash out, I think I need me a new hat
Yeah, bought me a wood likе who in this pack?
Yo' grandpa in this pack? Yeah
And he got like 14gs on my sack but I'ma gеt it back
That lil' eighty dollars that he took
I run the trap, I get it back
I'm touchin' p's, he touchin' that
We gon' pull up in that scat with that mask
Yeah, contract killers catch a bag
Lil' [?] bitch and he goin' out sad
Fasho, shut the fuck

[Bridge]
(Broke as fuck)
Done put himself in the wrong situation, he done fucked up
Like I don't know where yo' mama stay, bitch
(Walk down on that bitch and smack the stupid ass bitch)
(Fasho, smack her with the back of this Glock)
(Tell him to stop walkin' 'round wit' fake hunnids)
(Lil' broke ass bitch, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Masked up at yo' people grave
Where you play, bitch you fuckin' lay
You was shakin' on me, shouldn't have made the play
Shit, I'm a hustler, I just wanted money
Got a half of weed off me ain't nun'
What happen if I take that hunnid?
I would've did his ass right fuckin' there
Pissed on his grave, you gon' see when you get there
Talkin' 'bout yo' grandpa pussy, glrrr

[Outro]
Won't pull up though, stop duckin' smoke
Real Taliban shit