lirik lagu lul tys - pop 4 hec
[intro]
(khoma2nasty)
aye aye, long live hector, aye aye
said we gon’ go and pop for hec’ aye
[verse]
said ever since that i was 12 hopped off the porch, and i start popping out
remember when they laughed because i rapped, but now i’m popping now
i hit the county, i ain’t turning down sh~t, i’ma sock ’em out
whats up with everybody hit the cell and then start dropping out?
anybody speakin’ on me that say i’m lying like these f~cking rats
i still be out here sliding, yeah i’m right here where the fun is at
n0body tryna find me, if they is, there’s no coming back
b~tch, free my brother scheme, yeah f~ck the judge and get my gunner back
i still be in my city when it’s funky in my section
want to see who got more shots? well tell them n~ggas come and test it
bet this .40 let this stick go, fmj gon’ hit your denim
hollow tips, about about a milli’ (scary sight, but they gon’ bless ’em)
i~i~i ain’t never had no put on, did this sh~t all by myself
whipping foreigns at 18, my parents never gave me help
yeah i was broke and on my d~ck, i hit them l!cks to go get well
we flippin’ packs, we doing scams, we do whatever for that wealth
a lot of b~tches on my d~ck because they see i’m coming up
lil baby talking ’bout a bag, well then let’s see, let’s run it up
you know it’s money on the floor, get on yo’ knees and pick it up
yeah i can teach you hustle, i can’t teach you love
i gotta put on for my section, i ain’t ever going out
i’m from the north where it get hot, i still be sliding through the south
yeah we don’t ever see suckas, they be hiding in the house
yeah they be lying in they raps, yeah they be rhyming for the clout
i spent a band up on this glock, you really think i’m not gon’ use it
i ain’t buy it for no pics, i swear to god these n~ggas goofy
if you die and have it on you, it’s gon’ have you looking stupid
seen that footage, that boy ran and he ain’t even get to shooting
f~f~ck yo dead brother, ya’ll n~ggas can go and pick him up
yeah i ain’t saying “no remorse” i hope that fully ate ’em up
this ain’t no diss, but when this sh~t get up, then it get up
yeah f~ck a song, i’m on probation, i’m still sliding, f~ck the judge
and we go sliding when it’s time, and we gon’ go and make a message
33, i be with gators, we gon’ go and pop 4 hec’
let off this milli’ watch him run and let them hollows burn his chest
100 shots, gon’ do some damage, it ain’t need to have a vest
100 shots, lil baby aye, it’s like a drum and it won’t stop
we like the army in this whip, ’cause we gon’ slide with h~lla shots
.236, a 50 drums, 100 shots, go add it up
they took my brother we take theirs, and once we do we laugh it up
yo f~ck the suckas, i hope that all they brothers rest in p~ss
and anybody who want problems over them can meet this stick
ain’t fighting nothing, that n~gga took my brother let’s take his
and when it’s funky i’ll be sliding, i won’t ever hide from sh~t
[outro]
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