
lirik lagu kydd - hoodneck street billy
[intro]
yeah, hoodneck street billy sh~t, baby…
not all country is from country, ya’ dig?
ah!
[verse]
all my people gully, ugh
i know we don’t look much ’cause we ain’t no gang sh~t (ugh)
but we’ll still get you cooked up (uh, huh)
move behind a smiling face, that way we don’t pose a threat (cheese)
but in reality, we ain’t the ones you wanna disrespect
you think sh~t sweet just ‘cause we white, lil’ b~tch, you stupid
yeah, we follow laws but we keep that pipe
lil’ b~tch, let’s do this (b~tch, let’s do this)
know that f~cker sound good with that doot~doot~doot sh~t
but when you see ’em face up, they ain’t gon’ do~do~do sh~t!
hundred round mag on this fully go ~brrt~
watch ’em crash your sh~t in the midst like ~skrt~
i’m a hoodneck street billy, baby
i ain’t nothing new
you wear camo to match your boots
i wear camo to hunt for food
we ain’t the same!
ghillie suit out the sunroof of an old camaro
i release you when i squeeze the release on this bow and arrow (get down!)
is it still considered a drive~by if a round was never fired
homicide detectives like they hired turok
now i’m up on your block in a super diesel, lifted up (shhh)
off these whiskey shots and marlboro reds like we don’t give a f~ck
take the food up off your plate like, “what the f~ck we having next?”
just so we’re clear, the shotty at night look like some dragon’s breath
boom, boom, boom, boom
buck, bird, buck, that’s a redneck stack
yeah, them good ‘ole boys will leave you with your f~ckin’ head cracked
murda mitten, baby — out them woods in the north
and you can’t shoot what you can’t see, b~tch, i blend in with your porch (here i am!)
and b~tch we push the muscle cars so you can kick your lil’ porsche
this posse track with mickey ts, b~tch, we will sh~t on your sport (vroom, vroom)
and don’t you question my authority, like that should be rhetorical
you say you’re looking for me now
hehe, you’re so adorable
aw!
but see i wish you the most as wish you the best
but i will leave you swimming with fish before i deal with your stress
it wouldn’t help if you were michael phelps, alive in the flesh
’cause you can’t swim with cinder blocks around your ankles and chest
never f~ck with a man that’s access to a pig farm (yeah)
see i can change the weather, yeah, i’ll bring you a sh~tstorm (yeah)
and it rolls downhill, wanna see what happens when it hits the fan?
everybody’s hunting for something up here in michigan (that’s right)
hate to be the one to break it you
but you ain’t safe around this b~tch, someone will make it to you (what else?)
that’s why i’m cool with everybody but i move in silence
you think i’m lone wolf but i got a militia behind me
my name is kydd, b~tch!
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