Hanglo

Ridin' with my chrome, man I'm smoking on some dope man

Ridin' with my chrome, man I'm smoking on some dope man (yuh yuh)

Ridin' with my chrome, man I'm smoking on some dope man (yeah, it's D)

Ridin' with my chrome, man I'm smoking on some dope man

Ay, smoking out the gas pack (bad bitch, ass fat)

Gettin' money fever but I don't think you niggas had that

In and out the banks with them checks I had to cash that

Playin' round wit death and playing with me, it's the same thing

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Screaming motherfucka hate a bro

Anybody want it, they can get it

I'm like "hey, lil' bro"

Bul-bul-bullets made fuck a nigga

Yeah, these tailored bro

Paper in my coat

Lookin' like dumb fit in child lil bro

Don't get roudy in this bitch

I'll leave your head blown

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Fuck that, step back

Bitch, I'm ridin' with this mac

Try me if you wanna, I'm more deadly than a heart attack

Moving tac, cus' I know its niggas that want lay me flat

Stanley Steamer cus' my heat get hot, meet my automat-

Glah

YRG I got that metal on my leg

Bitch it fucked me up when my dog let them hoes get in his head

How you let them gas you up, pump yo head with lies

Switching over coochie, man I'm honestly surprised

Kick it wit' that hoe, you lost all yo gang ties

See that niggas eating now, four-course meal with sides

Let a nigga do his thing

He brought his own demise (He did it to himself)

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Bitch, I pull that trigger back

Mac split 'em like a pack thrax

Smoke 'em like a spliff

Too much paper in this backpack

Heavy bullets is contagious, .40 pushin hazmats

Cryin over pussy, bitch I thought that we was past that

Why you worried 'bout it? uh

Benjies breakin' pockets, uh

I ain't fuckin with yo bitch, lil boy, I ain't the problem

Breaking locks, I cut the gossip

Paper chasin', get a grip

Smokin' till I'm my coffin, payin' homage to my livin'

Yeah, I noticed all the time

That you ain't never hit me til' the paper came in line

I up the switch, I put that metal jacket through his spine

Bitch, go put that pride aside

Lil boy, ya gang ain't never show

I'm smoking on that thrax until I-

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo

Creep up on them slow

Sliding on a hoe

Choppa with the monkey nuts, I let them hang low

You the one I'm gunning for, you better lay low

You cannot respond once you get this halo