H.C.I.A Lyrics

Did the crime, with the pack

Got to a dime, can't be a lack

Did the time, with the sack

Did you hear me rhyme, spiting raps

Posting on vine, can't take crap

Did the crime, with the pack

Got to a dime, can't be a lack

Did the time, with the sack

Did hear me rhyme, spiting raps

Posting on vine, can't take crap

That bitch mine

How can I act

That bitch all fine, I'm pissed, was torn

Just got dissed, but not shorn

Don't give a fuck, had corn

Got to keep my head up

Had a Styrofoam cup

Was sipping on a double cup

Was mixing up my mist, Yeah what's up

Was off some new shit

Smoking on a pack

Off the gist, rocking my ice

Run that shit back, ice glist

Smoking broccoli, had a sack

Was in ally, pouring up my mist

Yeah did a trick, did an Ollie

Had a brick

Had pounds, was with Rick

Got guns & rounds

Yeah that's the trick, hear my nouns

Thats so drip

That shine, Look at it round, it's past nine

Toke & rip, smoking pounds so lit

Look at the time, smoking on loud

Whip my truck coupe, smoking on a pound

What it do,

Up in the clouds, makin' stacks

There's no doubt

It's really loud

Guns bust back, now smoking by the pounds Cannot lack, gaining clout

There's a crowd, got gas pack

There's no doubt

Yeah on SoundCloud

No drought, comin' back on a route

Yeah makin' racks

High up in the clouds, on track

How can I act

Yeah how can I act!?

Did the crime, with the pack

Got to a dime, can't be a lack

Did the time, with the sack

Did you hear me rhyme, spiting raps

Posting on vine, can't take crap

Dat bitch mine

Yeah how can I act!?

Yeah how can I act!?