I Ain't Hiding

Probably in yo city

Private number call my phone say that ima kill ya

I told that nigga I ain't hiding I'm probably in yo city

I keep it with me pull on me and shit gone get wicked

All this shit these niggas doing I swear that I don't feel them

11 thousand around my neck and that's just up in chains

10 bands up in pocket fresh up out the bank

You ain't my roun pussy nigga you don't feel my pain

This shit I spit on tracks straight facts

It ain't a fucking game

It ain't a song that I write I don't think about Dave

I walk on stage, thousand people screaming my name

He probably think I owed him something

I don't owe him a thing

Bitch you gone make me show you something

You go against the grain

Send my niggas to bust you up since you think that I'm playing

One night we hit two back to back

Like nigga what you saying?

I cut the barrel, make it short, got that from cross the track

Catch you slipping down bad and we gone bust your ass

My OG say cause you'll shoot that don't make you a man

It's how you play your hand or react when you in that jam

This for my niggas dead and gone and the one's in the can

Ima forever hold it down forever take a stand

You say you looking for me nigga?

I ain't hiding bout it

Drop yo nuts and play with me (get touched)

I could bet 5 on it

That's on my mama all us bout that drama

(Bitch we slanging iron bout it)

Reppin like you step we really spare

(These niggas lying bout it)

50 round choppa for whoever want it

You know how we coming

Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya

Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it

Never know who out to get ya

Better watch yo homies

Wake up every morning tryna get a dollar

When you down and ain't got nothing

They ain't got no holla

Gotta get this shit for my lil boys

Gotta get it for my mama

You bet not short me out my money

I want every dollar (or else)

Ima bust yo fucking head cause I don't play that

We gone load up with them cuttas

We gone swerve where you stay at

Can't keep hitting the block like this Youngboy

Too many people on that

I don't give a motherfuck

Ain't stopping till' I get my shit back (believe that)

Nigga said spin again when the sun down

All night we gone wait till' he come out

See his ass hop out on him with the Glock out

What it is?

It's a man down

Where I'm from I was taught never stand down

Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming back around

Suppressor on the front take away the sound

(Suppressor on the front take away the sound)

You say you looking for me nigga?

I ain't hiding bout it

Drop yo nuts and play with me (get touched)

I could bet 5 on it

That's on my mama all us bout that drama

(Bitch we slanging iron bout it)

Reppin like you step we really spare

(These niggas lying bout it)

50 round choppa for whoever want it

You know how we coming

Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya

Shit get gutta gotta stay up on it

Never know who out to get ya

Better watch yo homies