letra de animosity - hbk jachi
[intro: hbk jachi]
(ayy, moon, turn my sh-t up)
(nolimitaustin)
love or hate me
huh, ayy
[chorus: hbk jachi]
i see these n-ggas got animosity, why they jockin’ me?
huh, worried ’bout what i’m doin’, why they keep on watchin’ me?
i really had to go get it just so they acknowledge me
keep this sh-t a thousand, you n-ggas is not a g
watchin’ my surroundings, these n-ggas be tryna creep
my n-ggas early morning huntin’ in the field, they boppin’ ch-nks
told her she can stay, but, baby, you’re not with me
homie said he got a play, so, baby, i gotta leave
[verse 1: hbk jachi]
get to smokin’, wrap him up just like a f-ckin’ grabba leaf
on the ‘gram he think he tough, but he ain’t really got no beef
f-ck what they talkin’, what they say about me (ayy, hmm)
huh? these n-ggas p-ssy
ran off with some crispy-ass ‘bows full of cookies
beam dot’ll bust a n-gga top if you push me, huh
f&n bullets for a n-gga think he tookie
check a bin with us, i heard most of you n-ggas rookies (ayy)
next to all them k!llers in the party with them toolies
chastise my kids, it wasn’t hard to really do it, hmm
jump wrong, i think this n-gga really stupid, huh
now he bullets spark bark loud like he ruthless
tell him put that gun down, he ain’t gon’ do sh-t (ayy)
or get knocked out like your daddy used to do, sh-t
a lot of n-ggas with attitude, but we ruthless
my n-gga always got his tool, he love to shoot sh-t
[verse 2: projeckbabytwin]
my n-gga crazy with his tool, he’ll shoot a kid
set trippin’ in the party, don’t care who you is
my shoes cost a thousand, what type of shoes you in?
i don’t really got no time for no stupid b-tch
too many b-tches tryna find out what crew to hit
gotta k!ll me if he caught me in a fubu ‘fit
amiri jeans on my body, hundred blues on me
i got my stick, why the passenger? who lonely?
air this b-tch out, no n-gga need to shoot for me
we got the drop, we finna f-ck up the pool party
smoke out the pound, told the b-tch, “roll a few for me”
man, who the f-ck is these n-ggas keep starin’ at me?
he with his folks, n-ggas know i don’t spare family
this b-tch a ho, so i’m not finna bare back her
turn up them fours, i’m gettin’ low, finna buck a rapper
patrick mahomes when i throw him back these bullets
[chorus: hbk jachi]
i see these n-ggas got animosity, why they jockin’ me?
huh, worried ’bout what i’m doin’, why they keep on watchin’ me?
i really had to go get it just so they acknowledge me
keep this sh-t a thousand, you n-ggas is not a g
watchin’ my surroundings, these n-ggas be tryna creep
my n-ggas early morning huntin’ in the field, they boppin’ ch-nks
told her she can stay, but, baby, you’re not with me
homie said he got a play, so, baby, i gotta leave
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