Aint Hiding

Say Joe, turn me up bitch It's Dumb Go tell that nigga Ian hiding, I'll send a opp bitch to the sky Tell that nigga test his luck, that nigga try then he gone die Niggas diss but not outside, bitch I'm tryna make you fly You gone be a dead pigeon if he ever try to slide I got my mask it's broad day, I go swerving where he stay So many shots ripped through his shit, yea I know it's doa Yea you can run, yea do the race But you can't hide I eat yo face Big ole shark up in the waters, you can't swim get out my way I kick the bitch up out my home, yea you bad but you can't stay Bitch I'm tryna catch a play, run up them bands, put it in they face Ian never had shit, so bitch you bet not fucking play I up the cutter now he erased, I did that bad but it's okay Nigga shot up my old house, I woke up like where my K Bitch I'm tryna send one up, put him right there in the grave He tried to run but it's to late, this like a maze you can't escape You gone meet a early grave, I bring them choppas where you lay Bitch I'm posted in that back, you need to come a get a pack Smoking all these dead niggas, Ian gone lie this shit here thrax Leland town that's where I'm at, catching plays and clutching straps Nigga come to where I'm at, then imma lay that nigga back Bookoo K's and Bookoo Switches, bitch you bout to get yo issue All that stunting for that gram, knowing damn well you ain't with it And this for that nigga khi, bitch you knowing that Imma getchu Ian gone lie you did that bad, but when I catch you that's yo ass Run him down like fuck a mask, bitch I'm tryna leave you assed Nigga better have they shit together, when I see you imma dump the mag Out my mind bitch imma flash, all they say I did that bad Like fuck a case, bitch imma crash These niggas rolling off them perks, cock it back you hear that burst Five Five Sixes ripping through yo shit, this ain't no fucking nerf You niggas scared well go to church, I'm like the devil but I'm worst Niggas need to close they mouth, why, cause all they do is chirp Out my mind bitch I'm insane, bitch I'm tryna touch yo brain Niggas telling on they own potnas, Ian lying that shit a shame I touch that money I won't change Forever standing with my gang No switching up cause that's my manes, on gang Bitch I got my fucking strap, I up that bitch he bet not play He talking tough he meet my K, I walk him down and eat face When I touch down, run up that bag Nigga know I'm jugging bad Nigga know I'm catching plays, get all my money I'm moving fast Yea nigga know what up big Two K Trey shit Bop Bop Bop Bop