Hide And Seek (Solo Version)

[Verse 1]
Ain't no dentist, still fill the wap with teeth (I know)
See what I need and you're gonna get teethed
Man take that risk, I'm in love with Ps (For real)
Spot me an opp and my index squeezed
Hand ting go— When I let that glee (Uh)
Sticks on F, can never be E (Can never be E)
And, trust me, these sticks ain't cheap (And, trust me, these sticks ain't cheap)
On the 'net, he was movin' all brave, but live in the flesh, had him runnin' from me
Some neek (It's calm)
Man can't say I ain't been in the streets
Spot me an opp, then it's gonna get long
In motion or not, man X out the V
Chop that down, like, don't chop down
Intention to make man bleed
Then S from the scene when I do that deed

[Chorus]
Fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
We slide on them, don't slide on we
Gliding where? Stop lyin', please
Feel like a game of hide-and-seek (It does)
We seek, and them boy hide
We tell facts, and them boy lie (They do)
We glide on them, them boy don't ride
Don't ask why I'm wid' it, I love my life
Fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
We slide on them, don't slide on we
Gliding where? Stop lyin', please
Feel like a game of hide-and-seek (It does)
We seek, and them boy hide
We tell facts, and them boy lie (They do)
We glide on them, them boy don't ride
Don't ask why I'm wid' it, I love my life

[Verse 2]
Just spotted a opp, tell the driver, "Stop"
Let me hop out the ride, I ain't tryna waste time
On the 'net, he was movin' all brave, but live in the flesh, I ain't lettin' him slide
Try-Try dash, catch up, get bore from behind
Sweets in the .9, tryna fill it with bine
Mask on face, I ain't tryna do time
Real life, know this is more than rhyme
Yo, ayy, Miss, you look more than fine
Leng one, bad one, keep callin' my line (Sweety)
Seem like she wanna be more than a friend
If that's true, then hold this skeng (Hold it)
Cause you know that we roll with led?
Got sticks in the ride like the Polish men (Yeah, yeah)
Why you think that we dodge from the police-men?
Say you're on me, then show me then

[Verse 3]
Why you gotta act bad when you ain't even like that?
The verbal ting is long, I wait 'til I buck dukes, then I on-sight that
Back out my blade and knife that, dice that, really tryna take man's life, akh
Passenger seat got a nine akh
Spot me a opp, then you know I'ma — (Wee)
Spot me a opp, then you know I'ma bine that
Actions speak louder than words
And all now, I ain't seen no action (None)
Pull up, ain't on chattin'
Dotty get chopped into more half of a fraction
Sticks in the V for slappin'
Ain't no cappin', you know that we're wid' it, no lackin'
We seek, and them boy hide, so, tell them, "'Lowe all the chatting" ('Low that)

[Chorus]
Fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
We slide on them, don't slide on we
Gliding where? Stop lyin', please
Feel like a game of hide-and-seek (It does)
We seek, and them boy hide
We tell facts, and them boy lie (They do)
We glide on them, them boy don't ride
Don't ask why I'm wid' it, I love my life
Fits get burned, and tools get cleaned
We slide on them, don't slide on we
Gliding where? Stop lyin', please
Feel like a game of hide-and-seek (It does)
We seek, and them boy hide
We tell facts, and them boy lie (They do)
We glide on them, them boy don't ride
Don't ask why I'm wid' it, I love my life