yungmanny - hillmeade lyrics
[verse 1: yungmanny]
no i can’t be a lick, don’t try
how you a hitter, goofy liar
send me the addy, where you reside
i got a strap you got a knife
keep it on me i might catch me a body
hilfiger you know i keep a tommy
boy off a a perc and he look like a zombie
goonew i’m p-ssing the work to my auntie
i got the bud like (?)
i got a hundred rounds in the semi
you want the smoke? boy i’m a chimney
i got a redneck plug named billy
red beam on your neck, hickey!
throw that joint back, ouu frisbee
boyz n the hood i might get you like rickey
it ain’t no cookout but i keep a glizzy
they call me kunta kinte i got whips
i got wakanda tatted on my lips
shoot at the opps i got to dip
14 when i first hit a lick
and i’m 14 right now, that means i’m hiting licks do you get it?
loud pack and my teacher can smell it
white junkie and he got good credit
steve jobs how i pull up with macs
uncle sam you know i got to tax
my grandfather run down with an axe
i’m watching disney channel in the trap
i keep a four on me like that
i was jugging way before i could rap
john cena how i beat up the pack
aye hol leak where you at?
[verse 2: 10 band leak]
don’t make me pull up that’s a (?)
two girls in the lobby
yeah he’s coming, kick it wasabi
i got the water, tsunami
i got candela, we a grizzly
brother out memphis he a grizzlee
i got a ice, freeze chilly
yo man a clown he goofy, he silly
he a lick, chops h-t
all black when we ride with the (?)
ima slide with that (?)
(?)
(?)
don’t run up on me
send you back to your maker
me and manny cranking up in the studio
ayo tell my bro we get rubio
i do the hand off to my brother
he throw the work and i catch it like (?)
don’t need a convo we can shoot poles put you in a hole
gang
i got a bankroll, got a m4 i can’t fold
and it bang
i can walk down cause you hit
shot on the floor he got the sticks
i keep a chopstick and a big clip
like a yardstick in a hit
oh i can take you off like a plane
girl you a what?
he a stain
we gon dry him out like a drain
bro got a hundred rounds he ain’t playin’
mask down like i’m bane
we sending bombs, ukraine
shoot 50 shots that’s your brain
shout out hillmeade, that’s the gang
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