a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hidden blessings - hnic pesh lyrics

Loading...

no matter where you n*ggas at
b*tch my name ring
they hate me, i hate em back
its the same thing

the difference is
none of us in the same lane
n*ggas talking down
its always the same lames

n*ggas living off they moms
and they old as h*ll
now if my chop go (assault rifle sound)
then ill be wrong as h*ll

n*ggas talkin like they dons
but be broke as h*ll
i gave his baby moma d*ck
i guess i’m bold as h*ll

like this work that i sell
b*tch im untocuhed
i never got clappеd up
i never got rushed

i nеver told on a n*gga
never not once
my mf crib
ain’t never got chopped up
i was 20
had beef with n*ggas that was 40
so i kept that 30 stick
and the newest 40

my lil n*ggas off prest
they a shoot it for me
and for them featherweight n*ggas
i can send my shorties

the n*gga thinking with his d*ck
i put a b*tch on him
the n*gga doing too much flexing
hit a l!ck on him

im in the bar with yo b*tch
with that stick on me
my n*ggas put they self on
with no big homies

20,000. 40,000
60 ball
n*ggas talk
but i bet they never get involved

catch a n*gga at the club
when he peelin off
and let that street sweeper
tear a n*gga ceiling off
b*tch, you want some problems
n*gga come wit it
middle finger to these hoes
and these f*ck n*ggas

my lil babies hit the road
f*ck a bus ticket
im satisfied
never got enough chicken

n*ggas coppin pleas
guess they think the beef over
rock a n*gga ass to sleep
thats a sleep over

the (cop siren)
found three blowers
but my n*ggas can’t be stopped
we gone keep going

when this sh*t drop
imma go up on my first price
meet a hoe on the gram
f*cked her first night

i swear thats how i felt
when i hit my first pint
im going hard on these hams
this my birth right
all my hoes tell me
that i got a sl!ck mouth
talk crazy to a b*tch
make her boss down

im getting money every week
a n*gga outta town
but im plugged in every city
never out of bounds

i got n*ggas out in cali
we be out in vegas
i got a crib in the a
k!llers in decatur

got some queens bridge n*ggas
yeah south jamaica
and anytime im in your city
yeah its about some paper

n*gga, dont call my phone
asking for no favors
cuz im a self made n*gga
ask god to save ya

and in my lifetime
i den tocuhed alotta paper
talking cheap
this a getting money conversation

rest in peace my brother j????
how can i forget
i den done alot of dirt
how can i repent

you n*ggas got yall day coming
yall cannot prevent
im still getting to that money
yall ain’t stoppin sh*t

still see me in the club
giving b*tches blessings
still the chief in my hood
giving out directions

still putting n*ggas on
teach n*ggas lessons
everything i went through
it was a hidden blessing

- hnic pesh lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...