[You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?
Let’s ride out
Ride out
Yeah, let’s go ride out
[Tizzle bring the heat, boy
Let’s go ride out
Yeah, I got heat
I got sticks and them Glocks sittin’ on the motherf#ckin’ seat
They with me
I got bread and lil’ Serve and they love eatin’ motherf#ckin’ beef
Yeah, that ain’t me
I ain’t shootin’ up no house, I’ma catch him walkin’ out in the streets
That ain’t beef
I ain’t puttin’ sh#t on Instagram, actin’ like the hardest man
Yeah, that ain’t G
I’m the type to get you smashed on
n#gg#, that beef ain’t last long
n#gg#, thought you gangster
Big H Dawg cuttin’ your motherf#ckin’ ears and your fingers
I been thinking
I ain’t no rap n#gg#
Mister get ’em clapped, n#gg#
Yeah, top ranking
Yeah, gun going blit-blat
n#gg# screaming, “Get back”
Yeah, better run from this sh#t
Run, mister postman, run
Run fast as you can, n#gg#, run, run, run, run, run, n#gg#, yeah
‘Cause my bullets hawk down, n#gg#
Yeah, big H Dawg in your town, n#gg#
Yeah, n#gg#s rappin’ gangster, but they clowns, n#gg#
I’m the type’ll get you smacked down, n#gg#
Yeah, thirty round, n#gg#
Yeah, I talk sh#t on the beat
Yeah, n#gg#, and I walk sh#t in the streets
Yeah, n#gg#, get picked off in the streets
Yeah, n#gg#, Slaughter Gang, n#gg#, eat beef
Yeah, n#gg#
Yeah, n#gg#, blatt, mob in this b#tch
Yeah, n#gg#, blatt, mob in this b#tch, n#gg#
Yeah, n#gg#, blatt, mob in this b#tch, n#gg#
2100 block boy sh#t, n#gg#
Yeah, gang, n#gg#
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Lil Harold Lyrics – Tayman