B H A C ft. eloHIM Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, I was hip to New York hip-hop
You gotta give props where props is due
They originated it
Anybody that doesn't believe that is trippin
So bop your head, I guess this is where it begins
The creatures crawling out for y'all to start repeating the thing they sings
I keep the crowd geeking off the dope
It's so crazy how yesterday I was ready to dive with the rope
Never skip a smoke, in hindsight, I'm all high, no small fry
Big dude like Maui, even though I'm all mine, all signed to bullshit
Just wanna focus on some cool chicks, some pool tricks
Make money, Isaac Hughes hit, Mike Jack hurt, nice breasts
Now I'm leaving with some company, creatures always on the uppity
Looking for some company, but really they should feel some pity
But anyways, the spoof pock wins them over
Even her boyfriend gave up, he knew it's over
Once he saw the creature creeping, he knew his girl would leave with
What a demon, best believe it, when the green's on, I'm a G on this
Beat slapping the balls, beat blocked by Giannis
And I'ma be honest, talking shit like Rasheed Wallace
Trying to grow inside like hydroponics
He trying to do good, but he's a creature
Breaking old habits, but he's a creature
They say some of the bad ones you just can't teach em
You just can't teach em
He trying to do good, but he's a creature
Breaking old habits, but he's a creature
They say some of the bad ones you just can't teach em
Nah, he just can't teach em
Fuck around, we get to win
You can't come around bitch, winners win
How we going now, let the speakers knock
Keep my sneakers tied read between the lines
We don't dwell on L's, fuck around, we get to win
You can't come around, winners win
How we going out, lil bitch
Arizona sunshine, marijuana gun rhymes
Panoramic front line, views dumb high
Wake and bake, let the, let the
Blunt rise, chill, lay back and play
I ain't act like no tough guy, let it run wild
Talk is cheap, I'm not so sharp as the
Head of Kung Lao
Make a chicken cook, that kung pow
Bitch, I'm dumped out
Like if Steph decided to retire
Bitch, what's up now
I'm stepping to a liar, as I call him out
That's how we do it now
Motherfucker, what's up