letra de reppin' - hmot x
[chorus]
pull up with a mask on the scene, they don’t know it’s me
all black in my in my fit in the night, so the don’t notice me
i’m with all the smoke, shout out kodak but ion roll in peace
mobbed up with some shooters, big whips
yea we roll in jeeps
i’m reppin’ new york you know the vibes, i’m taking up the lane
i come in with 5, you better move, n-ggas know the aim
that’s that new york sh-t, you betta woo when you turn on pop
if they stop the party n-gga, watch how we bombing cops
you tough on the gram but, in person you don’t talk a lot
what’s up with this b-tch?
dropped his mans, now they fold a lot
you tote all them sticks starting beef, so why you talking hot?
callin grandma up, she goin pull up with the f-ckin chop
[verse]
new york sh-t
you turn on pop you betta woo we always lit
‘n’ i always keep my cool, so watch ya sh-t n-gga
if i lost my cool no tellin’ what this gun goin do
this sh-t goin go boom n duddddu
who the f-ck is that? n-gga who the f-ck is you ‘n’ you?
you not valid here, f-ck around ‘n’ get gunned down by who?
i don’t need no shooters, k!ll you n that p-ssy n-gga too
did i make it clear? suck my d-ck ‘n’ tell that to your crew
hoppin’ out the whip, rocket launcher goin blow ya sh-t up
you goin’ do a flip, shotty goin make a n-gga kick up
‘n’ i got a shawty, she on hots, she ready for ya b-tch
‘n’ she real mean, k!ll ya girl then rock you in ya sh-t (haaaa)
underdog i’m the best rapper, people love steppin’ on n-ggas
i’m from a place where rappers don’t help rappers
till this day no one really behind me, they’ll come around when i’m making these bands
cuz everyone give me a ear but, n0body ever give me a hand
get the mask ‘n’ all the guns yea i’m pulling up
loner n-gga in ya b-tch yea i’m filling her
smack ha ass before i start drillin’ her
had to bust had to go to the scene
cuz i got a band on my head (ay)
but i’m not afraid of a little green, so ima just k!ll ’em instead
prolly raising that band a couple beans
[chorus]
pull up with a mask on the scene, they don’t know it’s me
all black in my in my fit in the night, so the don’t notice me
i’m with all the smoke, shout out kodak but ion roll in peace
mobbed up with some shooters, big whips
yea we roll in jeeps
i’m reppin’ new york you know the vibes, i’m taking up the lane
i come in with 5, you better move, n-ggas know the aim
that’s that new york sh-t, you betta woo when you turn on pop
if they stop the party n-gga, watch how we bombing cops
you tough on the gram but, in person you don’t talk a lot
what’s up with this b-tch?
dropped his mans, now they fold a lot
you tote all them sticks starting beef, so why you talking hot?
callin grandma up, she goin pull up with the f-ckin chop
[outro]
you tough on the gram but, in person you don’t talk a lot
what’s up with this b-tch?
dropped his mans, now they fold a lot
you tote all them sticks starting beef, so why you talking hot?
callin grandma up, she goin pull up with the f-ckin chop (haaa)
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