Hall N Nash (feat. Kobevez)

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Rocks in my Buffs swinging sticks like I'm bam bam
Thought I sent his ass A lil method, he a ham ham
You a pump faker, steady flashing all yo mans bands
Money counter beep, then Imma thumb it til my hands jam
Boss life ain't no way you niggas beating me
I feel like Lil Wayne, I move in silence and keep it G
Money getting long, best believe she ain't leaving me
Bust that nigga top like some wock, yeah the lean on me
Tripping at the set you would've thought a nigga shoes untied
Hot nigga with a frozen heart, shit I'm cool inside
Pulling out the blues, Left yo bitch with the cupid eyes
And I touch cheese like I'm greg finna loser slide
Metal Arm on me, Hitting stores like I'm bucky barnes
Green on my body, now yo bitch want my Lucky Charms
Brody bape zipped, going ape on them monkey bars
Rap on old beats, man I'm something like a funky star
Yeah, Listen Cause I'm shining now
Used to doordash now I'm up, So we dining out
Pull out the heartbeat, If it's beef we gone find his house
She said "You the Goat" I know bitch, you just finding out
Listen, Make it make sense
Tech on me, doing niggas foul, call a flagrant
Got it out the mud, making songs in the basement
Saying that I'm broke, Come on bitch, Do You Caine sniff
Shit you got to
I don't throw hands if it's beef, You tryna box who?
Bro got a switch, he let it play just like a cartoon
And I'm on my grind, stay on point like a harpoon
Yeah I'm on that grind I'm tryna tell you that I'm coming up
Got some rich on me, Don't come around if you broke as f*ck
Pretty bitches choosing off the name got some hoes with us
Hit up Kuai Liang for the Ice he just froze the Buffs
Yeah I'm talking crazy huh
I walk around with four pockets full like Lil Baby huh
If you see me out and about, just know they paid me something
I'm All about the bread so If it's pape Imma make me some
Shit im in the Stu' Cooking up like I'm Walter White
Calvin Cambridge, Young nigga with a Baller Life
Mr. Check Dropper, See this Shit? I made it all tonight
Mr. Put It On, I see yo bitch You better call her mine
Billion Dollar Bars in this Bitch, Feel like Bruce Wayne
Aye, And I up a mask at Nighttime
Best believe I'm getting niggas dropped like Some Loose change
Alright, You better pray you got a Lifeline
That's Yo bitch four L but you don't know that I call to smash
At the club all Yo bitch see is Falling cash
From the East Side but on the West, I got guns too
Yeah, We in this bitch just like Hall and Nash
Thousand Streams, Ten minutes, All off of YouTube
Shots connected from a far like it was bluetooth
Niggas know I'm all about my green like it's Hulu
Show yo bitch the blues, bet she shake like a loose tooth
Feel like AK Bandamont cause I got Bands a lot
This whip got horsepower call me Yoozles Lancelot
I kicked her out the crib like is you throwing ass or not
When I spit, Niggas go sss like they hands was hot
Niggas like some surfers, all they love to do is ride waves
Shit talking, Let his Soul Fly like Rod Wave
Love to run his mouth, we cut him up into a Bald Fade
Punching up at Saks like I came to my Job late
All this Cheese on me, You would think I'm tryna catch mice
Bars popping out my head, Shit I might catch Lice
In my cup it's cough syrup, Mixed with cracked ice
Niggas never hearing me, So now I gotta say it Twice
I Could never have been fucked with
I made bands with every Nigga I discussed with
And I fapped every Nigga I then fussed with
2K23, All year I'm dropping f*ck shit

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