Hush Hush

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Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

I'm another animal, cannibal call me Hannibal 
Diagonal on Panadol, making us incompatible 
Detachable, collateral, hitting them like I'm magical 
Infallible but tactical, laughable but I'm radical 

Hit her from back, and I'm breaking her back bone 
Got me Packing up her bag and I'm sending her back home 
Still up in a trap and I'm packing a fat cone
Stacking up another rack, and attacking the back road 

Switch like an ego, alter my beast mode 
Chick tryna deepthroat, wait where my meat go? 
Fucking with a freak hoe, talk about a freak show
Everybody's asking wait where'd the beat go?

Never give an Id, never give an email 
Never give a number and never give your details 
Stick to the road, never let a man derail 
Stick to the code, don't talk about a presale 

Measure with a rooger, never use a ruler 
Mask off so I'm looking at my future 
Catch another Uber, tryna run through ya 
Cast off in a dream like Kruger 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Subliminal, but minimal, solid I'm like a mineral 
I'm cynical, but pinnacle, hidden like I'm a criminal 
So difficult, but typical, really I'm looking lyrical 
I'm picking at the syllable, making it all original 

Back to the beat, got flows 
What happened me god knows 
Got back on my feet 10 toes 
Fat stacks and a rack that I feed my nose  
That's facts 

I'm back with blast, gotta pop another cap 
Sniff a couple grams, got me stuck up in a trap 
Don't tell me how to act, get smack on a track 
Ping back on rack, and I'm packing up a Mac 

Tell me bout the money I'm ready to get the bag 
Everybody's looking at me, I'm ready to get them mad 
It's petty but like fetty I'm ready to run a trap 
My Machete make confetti, I'm ready to be attacked 

Don't test that shit, you ain't ready for this 
I got them running for their money, if their taking the piss 
But I ain't really gonna run you got me digging a pit 
I Gotta turn it up a level coz I'm making a hit 

Wanna talk about a war, I'ma nuclear threat
Put your body in the morgue, then I'm due for the sesh 
Now I'm back in the West, and I move with the best 
Gonna get another mother fucking heart from a chest 

But apart from a mess ima target to check 
Got a mark on my head, but I'm marching ahead 
Through the path of my debt, to give an arm and a leg 
And maybe after the rest, I can dance with the dead

With the devil in my hand, I could never beaten 
Got a power like a god, you would never believe it 
I'm a whole nother level, I could never be weakened 
Better know I'm gonna get it when I know what I'm seeking 

Now I'm back from attack, like a stab in the back 
No tab on a rack, lemme spaz on the track 
Got slags in the trap that I tap from the back
And I'm stacking up my money till I'm wrapped in the cash  

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing 

Rack lines to keep buzzing 
We pack nines, we ain't running
A hunnid rounds in that drum
Hush hush we say nothing

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