Hunter Biden Lyrics

I went out on a mission got it done

I heard that boy was talking shit, I up that blick and make him run

And that boy never getting rich he got some insufficient funds

Niggas know I'm really lit I got that shit up in my lungs

You talking crazy to your mans, around your bitch you bite your tongue

No, I cannot fuck with that nigga cause I heard that he a bum

And you thought that I was playing nigga boy you must be dumb

You would think I'm in a band because a nigga keep that drum

And all my niggas keep a weapon

My shooting hitting shit from deep my nigga, we just call him Stephen

If I run down and my blick jam well then consider that a blessing

Don't get the answer leave 'em guessing

Don't give a fuck bout what you think no I'm not taking your suggestions

Nigga don't play with your life if you don't think that you is bout it

I took a break from off the lean I thought that I could live without it

I know that your bitch know my name I'm in the crib I make her shout it

I'm getting too much fucking money it is so damn hard to count it

I might just give lil bro allowance

If your bitch coming to the crib she laying down and getting pounded

Back in the day she wasn't tryna fuck with me now she astounded

I heard that boy was talking shit we at his house got it surrounded

I'm getting money now shit ain't funny now I'm really up

I'm sipping muddy now do not worry bout what's in my cup

And he a dummy now he forgot his blick he out of luck

Heard he was talking down, so I made this blicky shut him up

All them niggas that you hang with, bet they talk behind your back

I got a DM from your bitch that bitch she say that I'm a snack

And If I catch that nigga lacking Ima turn him to a pack

You Hunter Biden if you think that I won't win you smoking crack

If we not having conversations bout the money its a wrap

I got these niggas running relays you would think the shit was track

I go to sleep, and I wake up to titty pictures on my snap

I took your bitch she call me daddy make her sit up on my lap

This is just the shit that I be doing

I don't gotta be the best but everyday I'm still improving

And yes I might have took an L but it's just life I keep it moving

The way that I be throwing shots you must have thought that I was hooping