Hamilton lyrics

[Intro]
It's Nell on the beat, n*gga
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
n*gga tryna play or somethin', must ain't seen my damn guns
I'ma be so rich, I'ma leave some millions for my grandsons
She say I'm so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh
I'ma f*ck that b*tch, then I'm gon' take her to the Hamilton
Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh
Girl, pop that pus*y for me, on the handstand, uh
Tre-7 stand up, that's what I stand for
I invented the Yo, don't know where the f*ck your man's from

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
I'm like "Ayy, ayy", wonder who I'm gon' sh*t on today
b*tch, I know you broke, tell me do you need an X-ray?
We don't play date, she just let me c*m all on her face
I'm not Ray J, promise you can't keep up with this K
GG full of shooters, gеt your b*tch ass out like Trey
Who the f*ck you foolin'? Knеw you wasn't ridin' anyway
Said you ballin', bae, told that b*tch I'm in the NBA
I'm one call away, baby, you can hit me any day
We slang that wood, n*gga, your b*tch f*ck my lil' n*gga
She like them hood n*ggas, bad boys that treat her good, n*gga
I heard you soft and bitter, you a f*ckin' punk n*gga
Glizzy Gang the realest, I'll get your whole hood finished
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & 3 Glizzy]
n*gga tryna play or somethin', must ain't seen my damn guns
I'ma be so rich, I'ma leave some millions for my grandsons
She say I'm so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh
I'ma f*ck that b*tch, then I'm gon' take her to the Hamilton
Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh
Girl, pop that pus*y for me, on the handstand, uh
Tre-7 stand up, that's what I stand for (Yo, Yo)
I invented the Yo, don't know where the f*ck your man's from (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: 3 Glizzy]
Calicos and dracos (Grrr, grrr)
That Glizzy on me, it stay close (Grrr)
My young n*ggas, they cutthroat (Grr)
We kill a n*gga then lay low (Brr, brr)
I'm never sellin' my soul (Yeah)
I got them pounds for the low (Yeah)
My youngins ready to go (Yeah)
I put a b*tch in her place
I put my di*k in her face (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, you a waste
These n*ggas pus*y, I cannot relate (I cannot relate)
And we still trappin' like back in the day (Like back in the day)
I just put cameras all over the place
Scope on the choppers, we tryna knock a n*gga's face off (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
b*tch ain't goin' nowhere, 'cause she know I'm 'bout to take off (I'm 'bout to take off)
Been at it with demons, I'm different (Been at it with demons, I'm different)
Them n*ggas you beef with were innocent (Them n*ggas you beef with were innocent)
I'm disciplined, I'm militant (I'm disciplined, I'm militant)
I'm standin' out, I ain't fittin' in (I'm standin' out, I ain't fittin' in)
Twenty K on me, all Benjamins (Yeah)
b*tch, we can never be cool again (Yeah)
I f*cked her once and ain't call again (Yeah)
I got some head at the Hamilton (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
n*gga tryna play or somethin', must ain't seen my damn guns
I'ma be so rich, I'ma leave some millions for my grandsons
She say I'm so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh
I'ma f*ck that b*tch, then I'm gon' take her to the Hamilton
Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh
Girl, pop that pus*y for me, on the handstand, uh
Tre-7 stand up, that's what I stand for
I invented the Yo, don't know where the f*ck your man's from

[Outro]
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm
Woah, woah
Mmm, mmm