W-W-Where the fuck yo' mans at?
Oh no bitch can't stand that
B-B-Bitch i got a 10 pack, aim it at yo' head-
A-A-Aim it till you dead, choppa' till its red
Yes i got the fuckin' bread
This hoe talkin' to the feds
[?], In that kick doe' im wit' Jae
He see 50 shades of spray
This the HenchMob uh aye
HenchMob Gang, HenchMob Thang'
That bitch feelin' on my face
On the ceilin' i can't think
Drop bout' 50 onna' tank, and head up in the sank'
Why the- Why the fuck this lame
Let the Gen 5 bang uh
I dont feel the same, gotta' check my brain
Yeah my 223 insane yeah
Yeah it got a blade yeah
I-I-I dont feel the same, gotta' check my brain yeah
Yeah my 223 insane yeah
Yeah it got a blade-
Gang
[Nettspend]
All my bruddas' in this bitch and if you talkin' on hench mob i might just send a fuckin' clip
Hunnids in my fuckin' pockets and they saggin' to my dick
And yeah that hoe gon' hit my phone
Once she get fucked she get dismissed
Said when they talkin' bout' lil nett then they gon' talk yeah with respect
And when we jumpin' out that benz
I got a blade up on the cig
Jt done hit my phone man he said "WitchGang up next"
And when i hit the net its on that cause' im jumpin' on necks
Fuck a [?] i poured a 6
Because zuro up next
Thats my brudda till the end i said we steppin' on necks
Back in school we high as shit, i ain't doin' no test
Back in school we high as shit, ain't no way that was the test