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Hammed Out (feat. Big E)
by TrenchBxby JR
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You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend
Yeah, uh-huh
Those with loaded guns, and those who dig
Two-seven, shit, y'all know what the fuck goin' on
It's E and his bitch, and KBK
Me and bro in the backseat, tellin' him to whip
Bloody nigga charged, we gon' have to flip that bitch
Last nigga up the block on me, I had to take his shit
Niggas always talkin', but these niggas think they big shit
All right, cause nigga, I make some dog shit
I commit this shit in the week, you got a dog hit
Why these niggas always talkin' like they really punchin' shit
Well, you ain't punch them CCs, nigga, cap it
Niggas always talkin', but these niggas always yappin'
That nigga fucked it on me, yeah, that nigga ain't my mans
Niggas always talkin', but I'm tryna get big bands
The bitch tryna fuck on me, yeah, she wants in my pants
I hit this bitch off her purse, pass it to my mans
Niggas always talkin', but you know you ain't no shit
Niggas always cappin', yeah, they on my dick
Why these niggas always talkin' like they really did somethin'
Niggas put up to my block, you know I did somethin'
Catch another hat, yeah, that nigga tried to play me
Bitch, you tryna blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field
Nigga said he walk the shit down, bitch, I'm tryna catch a kill
All right, cause I'm bout to catch another hat
Nigga want to play with us, then you'll fuckin' rap, yeah
And that nigga said I'm lyin' in my songs
Boy, I don't speak shit but facts
Bitch said I'm broke, hun, yeah, I keep racks
Speak on Emilio, you gon' get turned into a pack
Let your mans get dropped, he should've never lagged
Big chop on me, know I'ma aim it at your skull
Two-seven the mob, you know we gon' forever ball
Talk about my dukes, where your dukes bout to get that call
Hun, yeah, you dead, bitch
Big switch on the back of my Glock, call it, yeah
Yeah, we call it the dead switch
New boy got a drive cause you seen his body flinch
Call him two-three cause they both got left in a ditch
It's two-seven till I die, I ain't gon' never switch
Yeah, I ain't never gon' switch sides
I'ma stay for my brothers cause they might ride or die
Like, hun
Heard they movin' mad, so yeah, when we finish slide
Like, let's get them boys dropped
Niggas put up to my Glock, you know I did something
Catch another hack, yeah, that nigga time to play
Bitch, you trying to blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field
Niggas say he walking shit down, bitch, I'm trying to catch a kill
MCF, I'm only trying to slide when they off that pill
Like, yeah
Slide me my breeze and fuck it, I'ma go catch that kill
Them niggas ain't trying to hop in the field
But fuck it, let's go on that drill
If I knock off they mans, they better not squeal
Like, yeah, I kill
You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend
Yeah, uh-huh
Those with loaded guns, and those who dig
Two-seven, shit, y'all know what the fuck goin' on
It's E and his bitch, and KBK
Me and bro in the backseat, tellin' him to whip
Bloody nigga charged, we gon' have to flip that bitch
Last nigga up the block on me, I had to take his shit
Niggas always talkin', but these niggas think they big shit
All right, cause nigga, I make some dog shit
I commit this shit in the week, you got a dog hit
Why these niggas always talkin' like they really punchin' shit
Well, you ain't punch them CCs, nigga, cap it
Niggas always talkin', but these niggas always yappin'
That nigga fucked it on me, yeah, that nigga ain't my mans
Niggas always talkin', but I'm tryna get big bands
The bitch tryna fuck on me, yeah, she wants in my pants
I hit this bitch off her purse, pass it to my mans
Niggas always talkin', but you know you ain't no shit
Niggas always cappin', yeah, they on my dick
Why these niggas always talkin' like they really did somethin'
Niggas put up to my block, you know I did somethin'
Catch another hat, yeah, that nigga tried to play me
Bitch, you tryna blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field
Nigga said he walk the shit down, bitch, I'm tryna catch a kill
All right, cause I'm bout to catch another hat
Nigga want to play with us, then you'll fuckin' rap, yeah
And that nigga said I'm lyin' in my songs
Boy, I don't speak shit but facts
Bitch said I'm broke, hun, yeah, I keep racks
Speak on Emilio, you gon' get turned into a pack
Let your mans get dropped, he should've never lagged
Big chop on me, know I'ma aim it at your skull
Two-seven the mob, you know we gon' forever ball
Talk about my dukes, where your dukes bout to get that call
Hun, yeah, you dead, bitch
Big switch on the back of my Glock, call it, yeah
Yeah, we call it the dead switch
New boy got a drive cause you seen his body flinch
Call him two-three cause they both got left in a ditch
It's two-seven till I die, I ain't gon' never switch
Yeah, I ain't never gon' switch sides
I'ma stay for my brothers cause they might ride or die
Like, hun
Heard they movin' mad, so yeah, when we finish slide
Like, let's get them boys dropped
Niggas put up to my Glock, you know I did something
Catch another hack, yeah, that nigga time to play
Bitch, you trying to blitz me, bitch, I'm really in that field
Niggas say he walking shit down, bitch, I'm trying to catch a kill
MCF, I'm only trying to slide when they off that pill
Like, yeah
Slide me my breeze and fuck it, I'ma go catch that kill
Them niggas ain't trying to hop in the field
But fuck it, let's go on that drill
If I knock off they mans, they better not squeal
Like, yeah, I kill