zotiyac - where tha hospital at? lyrics
[verse 1]
ayy, yo’ brother a snake, yeah, you down with a snitch
you f+ck with a cobra, you bound to get bit
ayy, this sh+t that i tote on the side of my hip
probably put yo’ lil’ bro on a bottle of milk
gettin’ more dough than like ever before
but i feel like i’m broke, so i gotta get rich
n+gga come get yo’ ho off the top of my d+ck
that lil’ ho p+ssy a bottomless pit
using my regular voice, i be talkin’ my sh+t
without autotune, all of these n+ggas ain’t sh+t
n+ggas be singin’, i ain’t got no problem with that
but i do when they sound like a b+tch
n+ggas don’t want me on timing like that
ain’t no ramen, put n+ggas inside of a pack
and then light that b+tch up like i’m strikin’ a match
n+gga, death on the way, ain’t no fightin’ with that
[chorus]
shoot to k!ll, n+gga, i got my licensе for that
you ain’t got the wheel, n+gga
or a spare if the tirе get flat
n+gga don’t try to get bad like [?]
no cliche, n+gga, but the shotgun clap
that’s the passenger seat where the shotgun at
had foenem put his body in the back, where the hospital at? (ayy, where i go?)
where the hospital at? (brrt) (ayy, there he go)
where the hospital at? (b+tch, ayy)
where the hospital at? (f+ck it, leave that n+gga right there)
where the hospital at?
[verse 2]
find a facility for him, he bleedin’ internally
he gon’ die if you leave him
he needin’ it urgently
an immediate surgery
or at least get a tourniquet
no hospitality, you seen that one movie hostel
you gon’ get f+cked over, it’s literal
he think he hard, we gon’ treat that lil’ boy like a criminal
i leave a n+gga hospitable
don’t give no f+ck if you learn somethin’ from me
i beat the boy ass like he stole somethin’ from me
she told me she love me, i know she be frontin’
i don’t like that b+tch, she just holdin’ my money
stupid+ass b+tch try stealin’ some paper
that shredder gon’ turn that lil’ ho to a mummy
and i hate n+ggas, that’s why i banana the clip in the jungle
i smoke me monkey
f+ck+n+gga, hold this for me
now the b+tch+ass n+gga just holdin’ his tummy
it finna get dark, so don’t go in that dungeon
it’s bodies on bodies, gon’ think that i’m bundy
tell ’em i’m sick and they think i be jokin’
when n+ggas start dyin’, they gon’ think that i’m funny
teacher told me i’m a flunkie, but that b+tch ain’t know that her daughter a junkie
[chorus]
shoot to k!ll, n+gga, i got my license for that
you ain’t got the wheel, n+gga
or a spare if the tire get flat
n+gga don’t try to get bad [?]
no cliche, n+gga, but the shotgun clap
that’s the passenger seat where the shotgun at
had foenem put his body in the back
where the hospital at? (ayy, where i go?)
where the hospital at? (brrt) (ayy, there he go)
where the hospital at? (b+tch, ayy)
where the hospital at? (f+ck it, leave that n+gga right there)
where the hospital at?
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