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zqnnex - hunnids lyrics

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[intro]
aye
woah
okay, like d+mn
like, i smoke loud pack, you smoke mids

[zqnnex]
if you lookin’ for a lover, shorty i am not the one
b+tch i’m puffin’ and i’m passin’, one hit will get you gone
i ain’t playin’ ‘bout my money, need the ‘hunnids, not the ones
b+tch i’m ‘bout the muscle, we could really get it on, like
lil’ baby, i can’t speak on what i did
i smoke loud pack, you smoke mids
lil’ baby, i can’t speak on what i did
i smoke loud pack, you smoke mids

trappin’ with the gang, come and slide, we got the addy
b+tch i got the money, i can’t trip over a baddie
we gon’ pop the glocky, we gon’ f+ck up yo caddy
talkin’ h+lla crazy, but he goin’ out sadly
east side baby, we been causin’ h+lla chaos
finna raise the dead, i don’t need a f+ckin’ seance
keep the f+ckin’ toolie, ’cuz this sh+t can get dangerous
spinnin’ with lil’ brodie, big choppa be flamin’

[deekay]
we going blow for blow, but we not pound for pound
yeah, i’m a big dog, b+tch, you don’t want these rounds
and when i smoke loud pack, i always bring the heat
i got a choppa by my side, so i ain’t being discrete
and on my money, stand tall, like i’m lonzo ball
i got a ‘hunnid in the bank, so everybody gon call
got a beam, run it up with a draco
got the block hot, lil’ b+tch, so lay low
i be f+ckin’ b+tches everyday, don’t date hoes
but if she fake, god d+mn, buy fake gold
she want a necklace
it can get reckless
she tryna play mind games like tetris
i be gettin’ money everyday and that’s a fact
like my boy zqnnex, we be smokin’ loud packs
and i be on my grind to the top, no cap
so i be makin’ hits with the boys, ‘cuz i can’t go back

[xaisfuneral]
i’ve been cheating on the love with the drugs when she go to sleep
n+gga i ain’t paranoid, i just keep it close to me
know the old me dead but i feel him watching over me
and i know he proud
like, my kin the only people making ‘hunnids all around
shawty got an ass, i told her drop it all down
on my d+ck or the ground
i might jugg a n+gga, get a clip for a pound
you don’t wanna test, just look how they wound

he was acting square, but the choppa turn ’em round
lay ’em all down
shots all around
‘hunnids all around
funny, now i’m coolin’, all the exes come around
funny, when you up, all these n+ggas comin’ out
saying they was here from day 1, but a n+gga know they wasn’t
n+gga test me?
he gon’ need some robitussin
bullets make ’em go mad
cough bad
real bad
yeah, he goin’ out sad
[zqnnex]
if you lookin’ for a lover, shorty i am not the one
b+tch i’m puffin’ and i’m passin’, one hit will get you gone
i ain’t playin’ ‘bout my money, need the ‘hunnids, not the ones
b+tch i’m ‘bout the muscle, we could really get it on, like
lil’ baby, i can’t speak on what i did
i smoke loud pack, you smoke mids
lil’ baby, i can’t speak on what i did
i smoke loud pack, you smoke mids



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