HEX (725 Remix) ft. 725 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
(Asonite)
Yeah
Yeah
Two of my boys caught a body huh
My partner crashed out off the molly huh
I was 13 stabbing bodies huh
And I used to show no emotion
Boy them eddies got me hooked
I'm too smart I'm reading books
I cannot become a crook
Move in silence leave them shook
I was serving runtz
I don't even smoke blunts
I can call some ni**as
And they rob yo A** for fun
Bussdown still can't tell the time
Walk him down he tried my slime
Up in the club, I'm fu**in it up
I'm in her cheeks I'm fu**in it up
I'm off the syrup it's all in my Fanta
The world is mine like Tony Montana
Young ni**a came out from NawfSide Atlanta
Break in yo crib I'm feeling like Santa
My enemies tryna get rid of me
And I got to hoes like its Bigamy
Stones dancing on my neck infinity
Blowing up like a mine proximity
Stick in the bag when I leave out the house
You ni**as be fronting and talk out yo mouth
You mention my name cuz u needing some clout
And just like a tire, we airing you out
Stick move, I can't wife a bitch choosing
Had that butcher knife inside my bag,
I was in school
Had him running when he tried my ass
Imma sick dude
And these ni**as ain't no family
It's a big feud
You ni**as don't think for yourself you following
Yo bi**h in the crib on her hoe sh*t swallowing
Ahhh
Can't hang with f**k ni**as I am immune
Thief in the night all my ni**as raccoons
F**k with the gang you get put on a shirt,
Put on a T, gone too soon
I'm in my zone my mind on the moon
Chain on ocean, Chain on lagoon
Bussdown still can't tell the time
Walk him down he tried my slime
Optimus I'm in my prime
Now they sour like some limes
White girl in here doing lines
Free my ni**as doing time
Tech-9 just like Columbine
You might not go home alive