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slimexeno – hop innat mf! lyrics

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[intro]
hop in that mfkn (sh+t)
hop in that mfkn (god d+mn)
hop in that mfkn (god d+mn)
hop in that mfkn

[chorus]
hop in that mfkn track
drop a perc in my mfkn act (god d+mn)
shippin p know we selling the pack
like f+ck it we catching a hat
like f+ck it i got in my bag
like f+ck it go pop me a tab
we count hunnids so can’t never lack
f+ck that boy know we sendin em back
mhm
mhm (mhm)
f+ck that boy know we sendin em back
[verse]
hop innat mf track doin laps
i ain’t broke i just made me a rack (i jus made me rack)
half of these n+ggas they say they bout cheese
but they cap, them n+ggas they really be rats
yeah i be wit shooters that clutchin dat pipe
and dat bih goin flrrrrrt when they pressing dat b+tton(flrrt flrrt flrrt)
i had to change my whole outlook on lifе and now i can jus see what dis sh+t is becoming
gotta know what you dealing wit, can’t make assumptions
lеt them snakes in yo circle they just gon corrupt it
yeah dis sh+t realer den real, gotta know what it is
connecting dem dots like conjuctions
know i be sticked up, up in the function
not writing sh+t yeah im jus finna punch in
nowadays u can’t even take n+ggas words cause half of these n+ggas they just be on f+ck shiiii
(half of these n+ggas they just be on f+ck shiiii)

[verse 2]
that b+tch know i add up the racks no subtracting
crop his ass out of the pic like a fraction
got n+ggas they movin that pack through the back end
bro in the back tellin n+ggas to tap in
heard that b+tch trynna talk bout that money
got yo b+tch hop on d+ck like a bunny
all this wock know its hurting my stummy
laid up in the back with the money
laid up in the back wit a hunnid
remember riding round town in a bucket
know im laid in the back couting money
know im way in the back couting money
n+ggas broke and they really be funny
count a honeybun got a luh onion
off the map and come back now they jealous
[verse 3]
yeah they jealous, im hanging with felons
im all bout my bread you playing bout that shi
jus like a pregame we gon stretch em
dis choppa gon chew you like gum
or these lil bitty b+tches i swear they be extra
i got the 50 cal. right on the….holdon, you get the message
when that choppa hit, it might change yo complexion
can’t f+ck wit these b+tches its not real affection
i swear that most of these n+ggas be cap
when it come to me keep it a hunnid i keep it a band
ian asking no questions, i jus be chasing the racks
when it comes to the money sometimes it feel like an obsession
good wit the people i got around me
i thank god everyday cause its really a blessing

[bridge]
(really a blessing)
(like who is you testing)

[chorus 2]
hop in that mfkn track
drop a perc in my mfkn act
me and xeno we makin them back to back hits and we really gon run up the stats
we drilling that boy cause i hang with the slatts
no i dont even write this sh+t come off the hat
know that boy mad cause we jugged all his pack
pull up they know the fye go (flrrrrtt) blatt
and know we got h+lla the racks and h+lla the bags lil n+gga dont get sent back
lil n+gga dont get sent back
play wit my lil n+gga get wacked

[outro]
play wit my lil n+gga get wacked
play wit my lil n+gga get wacked
play wit my lil n+gga get wacked
play wit my lil n+gga get wacked



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