#HASHTAG Lyrics

I'm in the booth

Big Tefe bitch

Two two three on the floor

Fortyk in my pocket

I don't give a fuck

Amiri denim

Smoking that opp pack

All my niggas we staying strapped

Turn a nigga to a hashtag

All my niggas we staying strapped

Turn a nigga to a hashtag

If he ain't die then he get shit bagged

But I ain't going for that

Thirty on me I be blowing the strap

Walk a bitch down put a opp on his back

Shoot up the whip and I'm leaving him flat

Just caught me a hat

Fifties on forty's ain't doing no math

Til I wet up that scat

Niggas ain't talk bout none

Know that them choppas be thumping

Niggas ain't talking bout murder or Money fuck Nigga I ain't hearing none

Don't call less the hit for that pape

Fuck nigga I ain't sparing none

Thirty on me might blow him away

Catch a opp get a shot to the face

Rearrange shit take the stock off the drake

Give a fuck when they choppas made

Fill it with shots what them choppas take

Hit em up

Get em out the way

Brand new hundreds

Fresh out the bank

Cost of them bodies be stank

Head shot try see what he thank

We take him out the ranks

All my niggas we staying strap

Turn a nigga to a hashtag

If he ain't die then he get shit bagged

But I ain't going for that

Thirty on me I be blowing the strap

Just caught me a hat

Fifties on forty's ain't doing no math

Til I wet up that scat

You know They ain't ducking no switches

Spot on a opp

I been waiting to get him

Pull up to the drop ima face him and lift him

Walk up leave him blind

Fuck a shot out the window

Shot hit his mind

40 Open his mental

I'm coming to slide I ain't paying to get you

Homicide rising the opps go viral

Bodies get dropped you hear the sirens

Broad day on a hit

Like fuck the timing

No picks

We out sliming

Wherever we see em

We leaving a body

Fox Eight the shots counted

Don't get in the way

We up the bounty

Headshot he get drowsy

That block he rep

That's where they found him

Try tell him shit like

All my niggas we staying strapped

Turn a nigga to a hashtag

All my niggas we staying strapped

Turn a nigga to a hashtag

If he ain't die then he get shit bagged

But I ain't going for that

If he ain't die then he get shit bagged

But I ain't going for that

Thirty on me I be blowing the strap

Walk a bitch down put a opp on his back

Shoot up the whip and I'm leaving him flat

Just caught me a hat

Fifties on forty's ain't doing no math

Til I wet up that scat