Hidin

[Intro: NBA Meechy Baby]
Yeah, yeah
This for them niggas that escaped
That think they can compete (But what?)
Pussy boy, you can't compete (Nah)

[Chorus: BWill]
You hidin', you hidin', you hidin', you hidin'
You hidin', let me find out that you hidin', yeah
And we the ones that's doin' the slidin', the ones that's doin' the divin'
I send my killer, perfect timin'

[Verse 1: BWill]
You play with me, you goin' diamond (Diamond)
Coroner van get to drivin' (Get to drivin')
You know it's pickin' up a body (Pick up)
I get to countin' hundreds, know I'm pickin' up a hobby (Yeah)
The drum hold a hundred if the bitch get out of pocket (Yeah)
How he gangster if the nigga TikToking? (How?)
Ball off in the club and the bitch wrist watching (Bling)
Me and my lil' killer all about a profit
Nigga say he tryna get me, I ain't hidin', told him stop it (I ain't hidin')
Bitch, you hide on 'em
Catch your people, I'm gon' slide on 'em (I ain't hidin')
I ain't arguin' with no nigga, I'm gon' dive on 'em (Nah)
Oh, you clutchin'? I'm clutchin' too, you love it, I love it too (Nah)
It's murder for murder, nigga, I put ten G's of work on you

[Chorus: BWill & NBA Meechy Baby]
You hidin', you hidin', you hidin', you hidin' (Put it on 'em)
You hidin', let me find out that you hidin'
And we the ones that's doin' the slidin', the ones that's doin' the divin' (Some money on your head)
I send my killer, perfect timin' (Let's go)
You hidin', you hidin', you hidin', you hidin'
You hidin', let me find out that you hidin' (Let me find out)
And we the ones that's doin' the slidin', the ones that's doin' the divin'
I send my killer, perfect timin' (Huh, it's Meechy Baby)

[Verse 2: NBA Meechy Baby]
In the Cutlass with my BM, bucked the fuck up off the pill
Tryna hit at somethin', I'm blammin' back, bae, just grab the wheel
That chopper help me thug better, like I'm Boo, I'ma be real
Huh, huh, like I'm Boo, I'ma be real
My cousin BG, he in that rental right behind me
In our spare time, we slang iron like it's a hobby
This Choppa City, we in that red, bitch, we ain't hidin'
Pussy bitch, come and faceoff
Kill the ho, slimes gon' lay on 'em
From nighttime 'til day on 'em
Yeah, slime searchin' for him like he got a warrant on 'em
Stolen firearm
This bitch got a suppressor, it's a sigher
If I don't catch you, I'ma kill your brother
I put that on my dead child and my mama last son (Huh, huh)

[Chorus: BWill & NBA Meechy Baby]
You hidin', you hidin', you hidin', you hidin'
You hidin' (Put it on 'em), let me find out that you hidin'
And we the ones that's doin' the slidin', the ones that's doin' the divin' (Put money on your head, bitch)
I send my killer, perfect timin'
You hidin', you hidin', you hidin', you hidin'
You hidin', let me find out that you hidin' (Let me find out)
And we the ones that's doin' the slidin', the ones that's doin' the divin' (Let's go)
I send my killer, perfect timin' (Yeah)

[Outro]
(Silk Beats)