Aint Hiding

Say Joe, turn me up bitch

It's Dumb

Go tell that nigga Ian hiding, I'll send a opp bitch to the sky

Tell that nigga test his luck, that nigga try then he gone die

Niggas diss but not outside, bitch I'm tryna make you fly

You gone be a dead pigeon if he ever try to slide

I got my mask it's broad day, I go swerving where he stay

So many shots ripped through his shit, yea I know it's doa

Yea you can run, yea do the race

But you can't hide I eat yo face