iayze - i ain't hidin' lyrics
[intro]
(zpaid)
(aye)
aye, go, go, go, go (oh, sh+t, real murda worth sh+t, i’m talkin’ ’bout), b+tch
aye, real murda worth sh+t, b+tch
aye, go
aye, go, aye, go
[chorus]
lil’ bro hop up out that car, tryna see what that lil’ n+gga be on about (zpaid)
take that route, see where you end up, they gon’ be grabbin’ you, carryin’ you out
h+gang till my brains hang, they thought i retired, you think i am leavin’ ’em out?
still screamin’, “free 30”, out the chain, gang, he in and out (he in and out)
okay, he just wanna be a rapper, do you wan’ k!ll or not? (do you wan’ k!ll or not?)
i just put money on cyraq books, he say, he gettin’ out (he say, he gettin’ out)
last n+gga approached, ain’t go with his move, he know that i’m gettin’ it off (he know that i’m gettin’ it off)
another opp diеd, double o cried, get champagnе and pop it (get champagne and pop it)
[verse]
he say it’s a hunnid on my mind, lil’ n+gga, you need to stop it (you need to stop)
keep on runnin’, we pull up outside, park that car and stop it (park that car and stop)
now lil dee huntin’, they tryna slide, them n+ggas woke up a monster (monster, monster)
you send a groupie to get in my mind, i ain’t gon’ lie, it’s gon’ cost her (i ain’t gon’ lie, it’s gon’ cost her)
pmok, we gon’ slide, now his son a foster child
we got the ‘scat’s, runnin’ through the murda, like the wild, i’m goin’ two+hundred miles
said they gon’ hit up the beamer, okay, park it then (okay, park it then)
say you don’t like my demeanor, okay, spark it then (okay, spark it then)
he tryna see who cleaner, i’m like, “shut up, b+tch, go, get that getback”
double o, get that repo and sh+t back
mission completed, he ain’t his sh+t back
say his money on my head, come get it, i ain’t hidin’
i’m in the murda, i be slidin’
word around town, there be plenty of jace sightin’s
[chorus]
lil’ bro hop up out that car, tryna see what that lil’ n+gga be on about
take that route, see where you end up, they gon’ be grabbin’ you, carryin’ you out
h+gang till my brains hang, they thought i retired, you think i am leavin’ ’em out?
still screamin’, “free 30”, out the chain, gang, he in and out (he in and out)
okay, he just wanna be a rapper, do you wan’ k!ll or not? (do you wan’ k!ll or not?)
i just put money on cyraq books, he say, he gettin’ out (he say, he gettin’ out)
last n+gga approached, ain’t go with his move, he know that i’m gettin’ it off (he know that i’m gettin’ it off)
another opp died, double o cried, get champagne and pop it (get champagne and pop it)
[outro]
(aye)
aye, go, go, go, go (oh, sh+t, real murda worth sh+t, i’m talkin’ ’bout), b+tch
aye, real murda worth sh+t, b+tch
aye, go
aye, go, aye, go
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