CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : A Hunnid
It's Rich Youngin (Rich)
4X, it's 4X, it's 4X (Uh)
Hollo
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Hey, Hollo, turn me up)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
B*t*h, they come spinnin' with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, b*t*h, we got more guns than an army (Fah, fah)
I ride around with that cutter on me (That bah)
I won't say sh*t, put them youngins on ya (On gang)
I just threw back a pill, it had numbers on it (Perky)
N***a, come get your b*t*h, she slurpin' on me (Thot)
If that drank ain't sealed, then I don't want it (Raw)
I came to kill my opponents (F**k)
If she don't eat d**k, she ain't comin' over (Uh)
N***a get out my way (Uh), bet I run him over (Uh)
Like I got road rage, my opps b*t*hes
If I go, it's from old age
I lift up my wrist, it's an Ice Age
N***a reach for my sh*t, he on front page (On gang)
She a thot, she wanna come backstage (Thot)
You ain't f**kin' the guys, go that way (Freak)
When I ain't on the road, I'm on that one way
N***as don't play with my block, we gon' rampage (Slatt), on gang
Blick on my hip, I'ma up quick
Better up that b*t*h or you stuck
In the middle some sh*t, Jefe like KD in the clutch
He, he shoot that stick like he hittin' a putt
I drop back like down, set, hut
Give me lockjaw mouth, I know she a sl*t
Uh, uh, she love when I f**k, she a freak
She'll put her own thumb in her b***
These n***as don't got no opps, he rappin'
He ain't never spinned no block, he cappin'
He ain't put his wrist in the pot or send no shot
That n***a ain't duckin', he flappin'
Brand new, brand new Glock is plastic
History, we put your a** in a casket
Mystery, they won't even know who whacked him
Run down or walk down
I know my shorties gon' catch him
I know my shorties gon' catch him
N***as know not to play in my section
My b*t*h know I stay with my weapon (My fire)
I ain't tryna go back and forth, I wan' stretch 'em (B*t*h)
To be here today is a blessin' (B*t*h, today)
You could get put on a stretcher (Uh)
We known to get active wherever
When I catch an opp, we gon' get him together (Hah)
I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
B*t*h, they come spinnin' with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, b*t*h, we got more guns than an army (Let's go)
It's 4X, uh, yeah, I signed
Uh, uh, I still'll slide
I come hit your block with fah, fah, uh
No nine to five
These rappers is actors, these n***as on drama time
I might drop a b*t*h or drop an opp
My bankroll full of hundreds, I can't drop a dime
4X, it's 4X, it's 4X (Uh)
Hollo
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Hey, Hollo, turn me up)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
B*t*h, they come spinnin' with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, b*t*h, we got more guns than an army (Fah, fah)
I ride around with that cutter on me (That bah)
I won't say sh*t, put them youngins on ya (On gang)
I just threw back a pill, it had numbers on it (Perky)
N***a, come get your b*t*h, she slurpin' on me (Thot)
If that drank ain't sealed, then I don't want it (Raw)
I came to kill my opponents (F**k)
If she don't eat d**k, she ain't comin' over (Uh)
N***a get out my way (Uh), bet I run him over (Uh)
Like I got road rage, my opps b*t*hes
If I go, it's from old age
I lift up my wrist, it's an Ice Age
N***a reach for my sh*t, he on front page (On gang)
She a thot, she wanna come backstage (Thot)
You ain't f**kin' the guys, go that way (Freak)
When I ain't on the road, I'm on that one way
N***as don't play with my block, we gon' rampage (Slatt), on gang
Blick on my hip, I'ma up quick
Better up that b*t*h or you stuck
In the middle some sh*t, Jefe like KD in the clutch
He, he shoot that stick like he hittin' a putt
I drop back like down, set, hut
Give me lockjaw mouth, I know she a sl*t
Uh, uh, she love when I f**k, she a freak
She'll put her own thumb in her b***
These n***as don't got no opps, he rappin'
He ain't never spinned no block, he cappin'
He ain't put his wrist in the pot or send no shot
That n***a ain't duckin', he flappin'
Brand new, brand new Glock is plastic
History, we put your a** in a casket
Mystery, they won't even know who whacked him
Run down or walk down
I know my shorties gon' catch him
I know my shorties gon' catch him
N***as know not to play in my section
My b*t*h know I stay with my weapon (My fire)
I ain't tryna go back and forth, I wan' stretch 'em (B*t*h)
To be here today is a blessin' (B*t*h, today)
You could get put on a stretcher (Uh)
We known to get active wherever
When I catch an opp, we gon' get him together (Hah)
I turned nothin' into somethin' (Let's go)
I turned fifties into hundreds (All cash)
I send them youngins, they go dummy
B*t*h, they come spinnin' with a hundred
I got that check
Went and seen Johnny, ho, I think I spent a hundred
Think I spent a hundred on some sticks, b*t*h, we got more guns than an army (Let's go)
It's 4X, uh, yeah, I signed
Uh, uh, I still'll slide
I come hit your block with fah, fah, uh
No nine to five
These rappers is actors, these n***as on drama time
I might drop a b*t*h or drop an opp
My bankroll full of hundreds, I can't drop a dime
