HUNNID ROUNDS

Hunnid round clip got the glock I'm loading
 Aiming at your guts send the chop got it open
 Got the good drugs all I do is potent
 Double on my blunt back woods im rolling
 Spliff in the night can you guess what im smoking
 Off all the drugs and I still stay focus
 Know where you at and my goons in the building
 Count in the kilos know you can't hold it
 Ace of spades in my cup you can't sip it
 Trap since a youngin know I can flip it
 And we got grip but we be catch you be slipping
 Ain't with the shit see the foreign I'm whipping
 Counting on the commas
 I don't read the comments
 And your bitch want the drama
 Send her to your mama
 Hand on my llama
 And the clip hold a hunna
 Your bitch wanna fuck want a ten
 Took her to the motel and she bring a friend
 Groupie with the pill and then she pop a xan
 When I took her to the door and she back again
 Show me how you do when I hit the back
 Homie looking for me I just flip a pack
 Squeeze your handgun when I shoot the tec
 Check out extendo on my fucking Mac'
 Ay
 Wanna spaz out
 I still got stamina but lil boy burn out
 This shootout
 Trigger warning all my opp better stay down
 What you want now
 I got hunnid shooters and them ready pop out
 This blackout
 I see you emptied out your clip you run out
 Mobscene got the bitch wanna throw up
 Getting faded go ahead sniff your coke up
 See the purp drank and you know that be my cup
 Get the gang up where you at Imma pull up
 10 bands on me drip when I walk thru
 10 bitch on me fuck I can't talk to
 All the new money know that I count blue
 Gucci my shade two G's on my shoe
 Fuck the bitch up
 We ain't never gon talk too much when we shoot this place up
 Run the shit up
 Putting ten holes in your skull damn way too fucked up
 Fuck the bitch up
 We ain't never gon talk too much when we shoot this place up
 Run the shit up
 Putting ten holes in your skull damn way too fucked up
 Hunnid round clip got the glock I'm loading
 Aiming at your guts send the chop got it open
 Got the good drugs all I do is potent
 Double on my blunt back woods im rolling
 Spliff in the night can you guess what im smoking
 Off all the drugs and I still stay focus
 Know where you at and my goons in the building
 Count in the kilos know you can't hold it
 Ace of spades in my cup you can't sip it
 Trap since a youngin know I can flip it
 And we got grip but we be catch you be slipping
 Ain't with the shit see the foreign I'm whipping
 Counting on the commas
 I don't read the comments
 And your bitch want the drama
 Send her to your mama
 Hand on my llama
 And the clip hold a hunna