Keep It a Hunnid

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Lil Street

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It ain't no pressure by the bitch
Whether it be by keep or the hunnid
Uh, it ain't no pressure by the bitch

What is the beef bout keep it a hunnid
Yeah, nigga, all we money
He better come with this shit
Since he postin' on IG

F*ck a face card
I catch him loafin' in the car
We takin' his ID
Slide on him with a stick

Now he cold like a nigga playin' hockey
Took him down for bout four pounds
Cause my partner told me that he got it
Niggas hatin' cause I'm poppin

Turned himself into a target
Take drawdown with a big 4.5
Upgraded from a 40
Seen his ass smokin' good

Caught him in the woods
Left him in the forest
Riding round with my bitch
I give her the stick

Cause these f*ck n*ggas opped out
If I die and go to hell
See a dead opp and I'm letting
Some shots out

Me and 30 in a hotbox
Seen him creepin' from the back
And got cropped out
2AM nigga outside

On the block
Slide through and you'll see me
Gang phone broke
Doin' a dash from 12

So we met up at a legion
Niggas still sneak
Dissin' on the gram
We gon' stop his ass from breathin

Young nigga really grievin
Fucked up cause a nigga ain't believe me
Be free or keep it 100
Don't get fucked bout a hoe being

Broke bitch better come and pay my money
Nigga pushed up
Put him in a ground
Guessin' he didn't think

Lil' Street was on it
Nigga tryna get away
Ain't nobody safe
Go ahead and stop my opponent

Turn his ass to sum shake
Get his ass baked
Now a nigga smokin' up on you
Powered up

Thinkin' that he Goku
Till a nigga got left in the coma
Way before you go against the devil
Gotta beat the demon

Hit your block and fire it up
Bright daylight
Run down in the evening
Catch a opp and tie him up

They call this kidnappin' season
Go against streets like the devil
You'll see why the master leavin
Focus now I got it settled

Niggas ass be police
They don't know me
Say I flipped
A Tesla
Bg where your hoe be

And you wonder did my partner kill her
Niggas switchin' gangs
Out back to back
No monkey in the middle

Thinkin' that I'm jokin
I just sit and smile
Won't solve the riddle
Niggas they gon' wonder

Where Lil' Street at
Ducked off with the driller
He hit every curve

Like Temple Run
He runnin' from a killer
You ain't never felt no hot shit
But tonight you gon' remember

Two sticks you might well surround him
Act like you wanna beat on street
Cross him out, no CP3
If you scared don't get up in that ride

We finna SOB
Pop a med that shit
Put me to bed
Put me right to sleep

Oh he sked 24 dem on his head
Tonight he might delete
Rollin' dice
The Glock challengin' his life

He might not make it bite
You want smoke with gang
You might well kill yourself
And end the night

He might blow his brain
Stressed Out
Hit a black, you'll be alright
Went against this shit

He stressed out
Teach a opp
For Tryna fight
Tryna fight, nigga

Yeah
Y'all niggas better get with this shit
You niggas know what the f*ck goin' on
Y'all niggas know what the f*ck poppin

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