
FUCK THE HOA Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Hit that gas mean I'm high As whiz win that prize Mean I won that bet win That bet mean I'm in the Shit when I pull up at the Bank walk in with the Confidence walk out wit The glock in hand walk out Rich rich enough to Disappear vanish into the Illusion that you thought You knew now you see me Now you don't magic trick
Now I'm on my way to the Riches and the fame at the Point no return nothing Left to lose watch what I Do hit it at a million plus Infinity I still drive a whip With the gas hand on the E in the truck always dead Flesh I can't drive at night Bitch stagmites in my eyes Flashbacks hit me bad
Fuck the police fuck a Badge fuck the Government and fuck the Judge fuck everyone
In the dark where I shine Watch me go off in the Dark a star burnt from Pain from the drugs in my System in my brain and The hate for anyone WHO Think that they can say shit To make me change my Ways bitch fuck your laws Fuck the HOA
Body's in the Ditch decomp In the air fear on her Breath then I take her Wedding knife run it all on Her body make her think That she will die wake up In the tub of ice
I just sold your body parts To pay for my career now Watch me in the videos on The posters in your home Infecting your soul now You wish you hadn't come
This could be the last night Anyone ever see you alive So live life never know When you die tonight Could be the night tonight Could be your death
Hit that gas mean I'm high As wiz win that prize Mean I won the bet win the Bet mean I'm in the shit When I pull up at the bank Walk in with the confidence Walk in with the glock in Hand walk out rich rich Enough to disappear
Vanish into the illusion that You thought you knew now You see me now you don't Magic tricks I changed my Past
Now I'm on my way to the Riches and the fame at the Point of no return nothing
Left to lose watch what I Do hit it at a million plus Infinity I still drive a whip
With the gas hand on E in The truck always dead Flesh I can't drive at night Bitch stagmites in my eyes Yeah