Hundun lyrics

by

Jay Critch



[Chorus: Yung Dred]
I keep that 40 on me, I don't ever leave it
Playing with my gang, you gon be memory
Playing pus*y, we gon leave that pus*y boy bleeding
Drop all of my opps, ain't got no enemies

[Verse 1: Yung Dred]
We be going dumb dumb, Draco out the window, tote a hundun
Yeah, I'm gettin' racks, my pockets fat just like Big Pun
I'm smokin' on exotic, b*tch, I'm going on autopilot
Breakin' bread with the gang, run it up, then we divide it
Tunnel vision to the million
Just cause I'm up, don't think I'm chillin'
Playin' with the gang, we pop your tops, we don't let sh*t slide
Pop another Perc, and 'em 'Ercs make me come alivе
I'm a trap n*gga, that's why my racks bigger
I ain't 'bout to f*ck with you, you can see I'm up, n*gga
Out the trenchеs, I was crazy, b*tch, I had to find a way
b*tch [?] yeah, I run this sh*t, but b*tch, I ain't in no way

[Chorus: Yung Dred]
I keep that 40 on me, I don't ever leave it
Playing with my gang, you gon be memory
Playing pus*y, we gon leave that pus*y boy bleeding
Drop all of my opps, ain't got no enemies
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Red bottoms on my feet, so when I step, I'm bleeding
I'm drippin like I'm steppin out the sea
Ain't nothing funny bout them hundreds, cause you know I need it
I'm spending money like it grow on trees
And I'm rolling around with the demons, I ain't lackin
And you know I run them racks up, make the whole bag do backflips
I ain't f*cking with no lame b*tch, she's a model ho or an actress
I was attacking and diamonds harassing
They watch my moves said they watching my actions
They get the picture, ain't worried bout captions
My life a movie and it could be action
She could go hold on the trigger and smashing
Burn up its a recipe for disaster
I'm screaming rest in peace Niko Savage
Im in an SRT with a bad b*tch
Brand New Amiris still got the tag in
All the way pretty good bullets gon' tag him
Shawty not it, no I will never tag it

[Chorus: Yung Dred]
I keep that 40 on me, I don't ever leave it
Playing with my gang, you gon be memory
Playing pus*y, we gon leave that pus*y boy bleeding
Drop all of my opps, ain't got no enemies
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