[Intro]
I just lost fourteen in the crock pot now
Man I take my stress to the opp block
Take my stress to the opp block
Two hands on got her doin' up gwok gwok
I ain't gotta talk what I done
Man done got active with the dot-dot
Take my stress to the opp block
Take-take my stress to the opp block
[Verse 1]
I just lost fourteen in the crock pot now
Man I take my stress to the opp block
I like a bad and boujee
Two hands on, got her doin' up gwok gwok
I ain't gotta talk what I done
Man done got active with the dot-dot
I don't really fuss about music
I move it straight right out of this hot spot
8 bills on my feet, I look taller
She in love with my aura
Tryna pop this half of corn up
But Trill's tryna call me for a quick order
In the ends, ain't nuttin' but order
Turn your marjae straight to a mourner
Water, water, wet, splash
Suttin' got bored up
I just spent three weeks in the t-house
Now I'm uptown, doin' nuttin' but drip
See I'm pissed if I burn this drip
If I see me a opp, it ain't nuttin' but fish
This music has to go click
I'm tryna take care of my mummy and mix
I'm outside, I'm takin' a risk
Hands on the trap, takin' a piss
I just bashed out buj point 9 on the curb
On my life, man's makin' a flip
Boujee one from Hammersmith
On me, said she wan' make me a kid
Are you takin' the piss?
Man's hittin' it once, and I'm makin' a skid
I just backed my dick on Incog's grave
And now I'm out takin' a piss
Jumped out my bed, put my feet in Gucci
Back strap this doobie
Got a little fetish for backs
Mad, brownskin one with the booty
Still tryna ying them paigons
Do that shit like it's my duty
Brownskin one, she a cutie
But I told bro "don't love these groupies"
[Chorus]
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride it
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and b
No scales tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride it
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and b
No scales tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
[Verse 2]
Yo, want beef with the 2's? Come try that
I just chopped up a four and a half
Mad, OT settings, man fly that
Hoodie and gloves and my black Air 1's
Let's step on the B, I don't mind that
Man flip more keys than a iPad
Or I'm defendin' my block like a right back
(Woo)
Man flow on the beat like the oceans
Splash man down, have 'em swimmin' or floatin'
I just saw me an opp, done a mad ting
Hopped out the whip while the whip's in motion
But you know that the gang-gang loadin'
Matter of time til' us man loaded
I ain't really fuss about the driver
The passenger sit when he's doin' up poachin'
Peng lighty, she vegan
But imma put my meat in
Man's whizzin' them A&R meetings
Cah man's in the trap doin' meet-and-greetin'
When a man's low, man's doin' up teethin'
Like a torch, I had man grievin'
Yuck, yuck
Opp block settings, a paigon's bleedin'
[Chorus]
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride it
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and b
No scales tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
Man's just letting it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride it
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and b
No scales tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
[Outro]
I just lost fourteen in the crock pot now
Man I take my stress to the opp block
Take my stress to the opp block
Two hands on got her doin' up gwok gwok
I ain't gotta talk what I done
Man done got active with the dot-dot
Take my stress to the opp block
Take-take my stress to the opp block
Hi Hats was written by Kwengface.
Hi Hats was produced by Akuma Standards.