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Hear Me (feat. Cashout Jay)
by Beel
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Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Ain't that nigga I know he be panickin'
Need a *shh* that I could do damage with
Fall in love all these hunnits I'm standin' in
You get blind all these diamonds I'm dancin' in
Gettin' paper like homework I'm handing in
Kill the beat I don't know what they samplin'
Oh that's what they samplin'
Yeah
Uh huh, Don't let me down
*Don't let me*
I don't give a fuck bout' what you say
Real nigga, hen-henny and D'usse
Want a hit on me nigga den touche
You know all of these hunnids is blue face
Talk crazy we doin' illegal
Beat it up then I don't even feed you
Got a hunnid' clips, say I'm evil
Act out fuck wrong with them people
Turn me up cause these niggas ain't hearin' me
I'm up top know these niggas ain't nearing me
He ain't shit nigga can't put no fear in me
Like what?
*ay!*
Outside Imma ride with the top down
I said Imma find what she thought now
Lil treesha she work for the block now
Sit down and I'm tellin' her-
Ight lemme hear that
*wow*
Man these the red bottoms I'm walkin' in
Brand new whip and I know that she toppin' in
I be lyin' to bitches I know that they snitching
Look at her like why you so talkative
He tough we gon' hit em' in function
Actin' crazy she guffin' or something
He ain't like that, niggas bluffin'
We run up we up it and dump it
It's sad they went from dunkin' to dumpin'
Call some ooters they fuck up the function
Get you gone for a fee like it's nothing
Out the mud went from nothin' to something
He wit' fam we gon' aim at his cousin
It's bout' bread we gon' aim at his muffin
Man these niggas can't hear where I'm at
Built it up from the bottom, contruction
Yeah, please do not fuck up my vibe
Fuck what you sayin'
I'm with the gang
We in the cut gettin' high
Yeah
They tryna fuck up my life
If any nigga, say that they sonned me
That little boy is a lie
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Ain't that nigga I know he be panickin'
Need a *shh* that I could do damage with
Fall in love all these hunnits I'm standin' in
You get blind all these diamonds I'm dancin' in
Gettin' paper like homework I'm handing in
Kill the beat I don't know what they samplin'
Oh that's what they samplin'
Yeah
Uh huh, Don't let me down
*Don't let me*
I don't give a fuck bout' what you say
Real nigga, hen-henny and D'usse
Want a hit on me nigga den touche
You know all of these hunnids is blue face
Talk crazy we doin' illegal
Beat it up then I don't even feed you
Got a hunnid' clips, say I'm evil
Act out fuck wrong with them people
Turn me up cause these niggas ain't hearin' me
I'm up top know these niggas ain't nearing me
He ain't shit nigga can't put no fear in me
Like what?
*ay!*
Outside Imma ride with the top down
I said Imma find what she thought now
Lil treesha she work for the block now
Sit down and I'm tellin' her-
Ight lemme hear that
*wow*
Man these the red bottoms I'm walkin' in
Brand new whip and I know that she toppin' in
I be lyin' to bitches I know that they snitching
Look at her like why you so talkative
He tough we gon' hit em' in function
Actin' crazy she guffin' or something
He ain't like that, niggas bluffin'
We run up we up it and dump it
It's sad they went from dunkin' to dumpin'
Call some ooters they fuck up the function
Get you gone for a fee like it's nothing
Out the mud went from nothin' to something
He wit' fam we gon' aim at his cousin
It's bout' bread we gon' aim at his muffin
Man these niggas can't hear where I'm at
Built it up from the bottom, contruction
Yeah, please do not fuck up my vibe
Fuck what you sayin'
I'm with the gang
We in the cut gettin' high
Yeah
They tryna fuck up my life
If any nigga, say that they sonned me
That little boy is a lie
