I HEARD HE HAD THIS Lyrics

Boom

Fuck that bitch

Bands

You better get up off your ass if you tryna see a million

You see me, I'm on my grind. Big stack behind the building

If you ain't no real nigga, you can't be feelin' how I'm feelin'

Yo fuckin' shit rented, and my truck be the silliest

That mean my shit get it, supercharged in it

Some bitches get mad, I treat my cars like my women

Pedicure the wheels, new orange eyebrows

That's new hair, life for you motherfuckin' clowns

Yo, I said a nigga like Los only know how to stack chills

Burn till your fat lips chills

Be the chapstick, hit you with this clip

Your nigga with that clip

Knock out on your ass quick after I do a backflip

Livin' in these streets, shit gets deep and it's ratchet

Silencer, revolvers, we keep automatics

Collard greens and cornbread, fruits and them cabbages

The Truth and The Monster, the Goon and the Savage

I heard he had this whip, then he copped that whip

I heard he hit this bitch then he hit that bitch

They said he made this flip and then he made that flip

At first he took this trip and then he took that trip

I heard he hid this whip and then he had that whip

I heard he hit this bitch and then he hit that bitch

They said he made this flip and then he made that flip

At first he took this trip and then he took that trip

Manor rap boy sure to keep the two glocks homie

Heard you talkin' shit man, put a fuckin' pepper on it

Ridin' with my nigga Bo, Dave Bo

Popped in the low low, all black camo

Yo bitch my next ho, tango ray bottle

Playin' like my jewels man, tell them hoes to follow

One bitch in her womb, she tell her friend to follow

We grab another bottle, we freakin til tomorrow

Ridin' with a full clip, yeah I'm on my hood shit

Got the tool on me nigga, 40s with extended clip

Now I'm in my foreign whip, ridin' with my foreign bitch

Foreign belt buckle, you can say I'm on my foreign shit

Workin' with my rich shit, workin' on my third brick

Show you how to break a brick, where it get it gone quick

Tryna turn a profit quick, can't a nigga stop it

Cause the shit I got, y'all niggas can't cop it

I heard he had this whip and then he copped that whip

At first he hit this bitch and then he hit that bitch

They said they'd make this flip and then he made that flip

At first he took this trip and then he took that trip

Heard he had this whip and then he topped that whip

At first he hit this bitch and then he hit that bitch

They said they'd make this flip and then he made that flip

At first he took this trip and then he took that trip

If you know los, you'll always stay with a bad bitch

Make your ho look like she below average

Man's look like she a model or a actress

Girl call me daddy even though she born a bastard

Something from nothing like Rose, no magic

Make me hit the button like Go-Go Gadget

Pockets stay full with them Franklin and Jacksons

The first time the dick free, then next time I'm taxing

I stay turnt up like that shit in Bo trunk

Jewelry on loud like that shit in Los Blunt

Pull up in something Foreign with my engine in the trunk

With 200 on the dash drive, try a nigga and get skunk

I should've been convicted, all the shit a nigga did

But still I gotta get it, I got motherfuckin' kids

Until you fuck niggas, I'll catch you in the wind

Hit his ass seven times like the bid that G did

It's up, don't get this, we back in business

Y'all tryna get chips, but don't get on our shit list

This God got us gifted, who better to get us lifted

But messing with his clique, we'll send you on a visit

Y'all gon' hit blow, play them beats like an instrument

You and the Smith can get very, very intimate

It ain't been great, they hit my nigga with a case

And now we just the inmates, we're interstates getting cake

Since these new niggas think that it's cool just being fake

It may be just as easy for snakes and jakes to imitate

Melosu just penetrated, yeah, I got that waking baby

It's up, better make your whole crew hyperventilate

Being real, you can feel, man, let me demonstrate

Nothing but neck bones when I take the road underneath

We don't even interface, and it be all interface

This bitch about to renovate some new shit with a late

Intercoms, you know, button in the gate

Then I listen to exactly what a nigga say

Hating on you, man, hating how you get your pay

They ain't work hard in they life, not in a day

Never made it hard when they said it's yay

They ain't really that hard when the canon spray

They say they Superman, but they never get in the way

Yo, you know how we hold it down

They said that Hurdy had this whip, and then he had that whip

I heard he hit this bitch, and then he hit that bitch

He first he made this flip, and then he made that flip

He first he took this trip, and then he took that trip

I heard, nigga