lil double 0 - hmp lyrics
[intro]
uh, uh, uh, let’s go (slatt)
n+ggas ain’t slime for real
n+ggas ain’t, n+ggas ain’t slime for real (no bap, they cap)
most of these n+ggas be cap, f+ck ’em
i’m ridin’ with that steel on my lap, bust ’em
(we love you, perc)
[chorus]
n+gga be cap rap, low+key p+ssy
a n+gga ain’t front me, i’d rather come took it
put on my ski mask, i’d ready to get boogie
hop with the choppa, we ready to shoot fullies
hit ’em up like 2pac, thug life, two glocks
me and 30 walked to school, hide the gun in the bush
first time on a mission, we handled the business
he come on that backstreet, walkdown do ’em
[verse 1]
pull up amg, slimе, snake in the seats
in thе a, me and [?], we take off for some p’s and we leave
baguettes on my neck and baguettes on g
we’ll take a n+gga down right now, no ski
put him on drip and the swag
taught him how to get cash
taught him how to get money and walk like me
now n+ggas be swearin’ they lil double o
whole time n+ggas hatin’, they stalkin’ a g
on gang
hmp, watchin’ a p
hmp, don’t like b+tches talkin’ to me
hmph, he ain’ havin no motion, he cheap
srt, crank with the red key
i ran up a fifty when i was 19
move too much, n+gga life ain’t cheap
life ain’t cheap, ig freaks, full of this g6, f+ck her to sleep
uh, hmm, walk on the beat
hmp, don’t like b+tches talkin’ to me (let’s go)
hmp, glocks, hmp, skis
shootin’ sum so big, knock a n+gga off his feet
e’rytime we come there, we f+ck up the street
used to beat down the diction, and beat down [?]
every broke n+gga say they smokin’ broxy
f+ck n+gga, that’s like smokin’ me
roll up dead opps, that boy biscotti
stupid dude like lil bruh, let sh+t be
can’t n0body stop me and gg from robbin’
‘less a f+ck n+gga go to the feds on me
when we but the bread on your head, you a leaf
they catch you wherever, they stretch you for cheap
dreadhead catch him a body and go overseas
my lil’ 4k dummies, they dumpin’ for me
[chorus]
n+gga be cap rap, low+key p+ssy
a n+gga ain’t front me, i’d rather come took it
put on my ski mask, i’d ready to get boogie
hop with the choppa, we ready to shoot fullies
hit ’em up like 2pac, thug life, two glocks
me and 30 walked to school, hide the gun in the bush
first time on a mission, we handled the business
he come on that backstreet, walkdown do ’em
[verse 2]
imma f+ck the first night, you can buy the ho louie
buy her some gucci, he a trick for the coochie
that’s the reason you losin’
the f+ck you ain’t havin no motion
get off ya ass, get to it
like hmp
broke n+ggas ain’t havin’ no motion
strike for the pint, just like bowling
racks in the bank, f+ck what you thank (walkdown)
walk with the gang (walkdown)
shoot with aim (walk, walk, walkdown)
keep dog sh+t on me like i sold cocaine
trappin’, junkies know my name
he got snitched, he ain’t school on the gang
when you shoot that switch, just spray, you don’t aim that b+tch
hmp, ain’t got aim for sh+t
n+ggas shootin’ at bricks ’cause they scared to [?]
can’t speak on that seven, that sh+t get you hit
can’t make no diss song, we send a blitz (ay)
[outro]
(walk, walk)
uh, let’s go
ay, ay, walk, walk
hmp, hmp, walkdown
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