Pk
Pk - 1hunnid songtekst
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[Intro] Shout out to tentown My hide out My team (shout out shout out) My producer My object to the hit Blood in blood out My prince (my friend) One hunnid All the four huniid nations thank God Somebody had to say this (i will say) [Verse 1] Hold up holp this these words to a coward You should listen carefully don't be too forward This one is for em niggas with uniform with uniform To the mythical beasts like unicorn To accomodate bitches who do porn That shit valid you should ask khaled Then you get a hommie who f**ks for Lapd and what for Gat your doingg bringing you gun war Blood in blood out is the main law We play that kk 47 And my soundtrack shows a flashback Its mad juice for O. G mack Sum militant shit Why hate on the hit But you f**k with the beat Aint me shirley nor prynner Who said tha boy should be a winner This hunnid percent astronomical sense Since day one nigga since six Am I seeing six At the end of the day see me on your tv cause am busy projecting the whole scene I grind and my daddy said pray sein At the end of the grance say Amen [Chorus] One hunnid keep it real now Don't f**k around get beat up Purple sprite in my double cup Gat another one just for fill-up Am five six is a set-up Like cds and casettes they don't play over one set but murder nigga thru a mindset [Hook] No no trust no soul Most of this niggas are manhoe they stole dreams now play the role [Verse 2] We gat high profile swag Lot barries in my bank account Way over your speed limit Feature from my og Lot ks in my warehouse Starck cash in my suitcase Body ashes in my back pocket Done dope don't take shit Lot sense in my little mind Body armour for my lil dude Lil dude but hardcore Big house in my backyard Boardy guarding my own bin Bad bitches in my third room Seeing em with my third eye [Verse 3] Even blind niggas can see ayt So appologies am killing it Young ming with the pro ethic Getting money got no matric Feel me feel success a block away Let me heal you you healed with the words I say Saying grace before making a hit Its clear the devil doesn't want me ahead Overcomed shit ahead of me Friended myself with a enemy I can vision bodys in a sandypid With my gun surely at the centre of it Mixing cereal with the hennessy Just to bring out all energy Before one dies unpleasantly Grind hard baby don't mind Its too true money don't bite Don't sell your body that aint marketing Carry gun for security Tentown tough tendancy Beef its a meal in tenerrife So choose carefully who you messing with I flow with the hit I stay on my feet Let it rain let it drip Blood kill a crip I gat hommies surely that I ride for If the rap God can open the door will you surely let them thru the window My cousin kg and many more Hit my daddy with a new whip that go skud skud That's an automobile [Chorus] One hunnid keep it real now Don't f**k around get beat up Purple sprite in my double cup Gat another one just for fill-up Am five six is a set-up Like cds and casettes they don't play over one set but murder nigga thru a mindset [Outro] And all of my days imma go hard I will never sleep Till my bank card exceed the limit of a bankyard Just to hear the manager calling telling me to bring a truck Imma focus on rands cause they aint lieng And if they did to you then you probably lieng Like one time met this pretty honey Ratger don't say cause aint funny Its critical should be a criminal Ironic haters keep it one hunnid Where am from they go oh Phumi play dirty that go Tookey Willy with the hootie with him Bizzyb never tripping banging Pk he don't f**k with the peace till the ceeses are deceases Aa re e bethile