Hi! ft. Tajiez Lyrics

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Ayy, huh

I'm a straight A student at a private school

My parents love me very much

And today, I'm gonna make one of those hood rap songs

Hi, I'm on your block (Yuh)

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops (What?)

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me top (Top, top, top)

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop (Huh)

I said, Hi, I'm on your block (Yuh)

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me top

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop

Uh, uh

Walk into this bitch, keep the mask on, I'm a menace

We be selling to the junkies, we gon' serve 'em like its tennis

If he speaking on my name, I crack his teeth, he need a dentist

And it's fuck your dead homie. If I said it, then I meant it

Hi, I'm on your block

If one of my album flops, it's back to selling rock

Talking like yo tough, I went and loaded up the mop (Oh my god)

And you better get your bitch off me, she sucking and won't stop

Hi, I'm on your block

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me talks

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop

I said, Hi, I'm on your block

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me talks

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, my name is Chris (Hey, Hello)

I woke up feeling moody, so excuse me if I'm pissed (For Real)

I'm finna grab my gun and let it blow and no assist

Like I said in my one song, you should know that I don't miss

I'ma make you rest in piss, bitch

I'm creeping down your block, huh

My bro just turned 19, only fear he got a Glock, huh

And he gon' let it rip just like they play, we on his top, huh

He was taking too much space, I got the drop, put him in a box, huh

Yeah, I got him popped, huh Yeah, I got him shot, huh

If he ain't wanna die, then he just shouldn't be my opp, huh

But Chris, you're not a gangster, man, I think that you should stop

They was asking for that static, only fair, I got him shocked, bitch

That boy was talking shit until I caught him by the avenue

They know that I did it, you can still see all the residue

I put up with the shopper, let it off and they go doo-doo-doo

He used to call me bro, now he can't even get a revenue

This was all in GTA, by the way, uh, I love my mom, I'm not a gangster

I go to school, I get good grades, well, I don't get good grades, but, you know, I'm not a gangster, so, yeah

(I'm a civillian)

Hi, I'm on your block

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me top

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop

I said, Hi, I'm on your block

Why the fuck you acting tough? You talking to the cops

Better get your bitch in line, she finna give me top

If you speaking like you something, then we loading up the chop