lirik lagu huncho zay – atari
[intro: fly melodies]
yo, make it rain fly
[chorus: huncho zay & kredit]
im keeping the pace
i’m not switching lanes
my soldiers is brave
you n-ggas worried
she want the fame
this gucci my waist
i think she on games
this no atari
i keep a k
these n-ggas insane
one-shot to yo brain
dont need a sorry
hopping on stage
i started the rave
they goin insane
the crowd r-t-rded
i go r-t-rded, i might push to start it
my n-ggas aim on target
bl!ck gon hit, this extended stick
gon hit that major l!ck
major kick, chop got major kick
this sh-t gets dangerous
made for this, we was made for this
we went through pain for this
[verse 1: kredit]
and yo n-ggas nothin like mine
i be movin with my soldiers in the night time
i drop down, on the rock, take his lifeline
vvs’s on them diamonds make the light shine
tell that b-tch to leave the past in the past
can’t be stressin when im rollin in the coupe lightning fast
i got money chasing so you know i hit then i dash
im a money getter so you know i get all this cash
[chorus: huncho zay & kredit]
im keeping the pace
i’m not switching lanes
my soldiers is brave
you n-ggas worried
she want the fame
this gucci my waist
i think she on games
this no atari
i keep a k
these n-ggas insane
one-shot to yo brain
dont need a sorry
hoppin on stage
i started the rave
they goin insane
the crowd r-t-rded
i go r-t-rded, i might push to start it
my n-ggas aim on target
bl!ck gon hit, this extended stick
gon hit that major l!ck
major kick, chop got major kick
this sh-t gets dangerous
made for this, we was made for this
we went through pain for this (yeah! yeah! yeah!)
[verse 2: huncho zay]
ak 47s glocks and mac-11s i dont need protection
n-ggas was super to quick to try and act the sh-t so imma load up the smith and wesson
i try to make a movie then you n-ggas sue me so i lay you all to restin
i’m up in calabasas while you p-ssin cl-sses level up i dont need no stressin
you cannot come rock wit me (no no!)
i’m shoppin in saks the double gs (the g’s !)
i’m balling like curry i hit the 3 (the 3!)
you n-ggas is broke can’t ride wit me (with me!)
depression a b-tch, one shot, i’m free (i’m free!)
i call up the gang, the mob, the team (the team!)
you think imma fold, h-lla na, you tweak (you tweak)
i’m tryna come up, no make-believe (yeah! yeah!)
yeah
glock 9 in the back of the beamer
yea he lookin but he not finna peep her
big bank represent i’m the leader
n-ggas pull up imma call the defeaters
bad b-tch wanna slide imma meet her
f-ck her once then imma go and delete her
west side from the heavens a keeper
shout out kredit we been k!llin the features
[chorus: huncho zay & kredit]
im keeping the pace
i’m not switching lanes
my soldiers is brave
you n-ggas worried
she want the fame
this gucci my waist
i think she on games
this no atari
i keep a k
these n-ggas insane
one-shot to yo brain
don.t need a sorry
hopping on stage
i started the rave
they goin insane
the crowd r-t-rded
i go r-t-rded, i might push to start it
my n-ggas aim on target
bl!ck gon hit, this extended stick
gon hit that major l!ck
major kick, chop got major kick
this sh-t gets dangerous
made for this, we was made for this
we went through pain for this
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