Hearing Voices lyrics

[Intro]
(Pyro made it)

[Chorus]
I don't know about these n*ggas, but you know I chase a bag or two
You had turned your back on me, you know that I'm so mad at you
n*ggas try to come back runnin' di*k riding, like they believe in you
Look at how I'm drippin' yellow Prada's on like Pikachu
Tell a n*gga no one time and watch how he turn selfish on you
I don't even feel bad when he got shot, shoulda kept it on him

[Verse 1]
Yeah I'm hearin' voices like-
I'm hearin' voices like "get it in your bag you know that you could win"
When I shoot I shoot the rim, yeah when I shoot I'm shootin' him we get him smoked like-
Hearing voices like "get it in your bag, yeah O.T. you know you could win"
When I shoot I shoot the rim, yeah when I shoot I'm shootin' him
We givin' smoke like hookah pens
You can't get out once you get in
Redrum its you or them (yeah, redrum its you-)
Spin that block that's one hit-
Spin that block that's one hit, what happened to that tough sh*t
Pull up in that orange lamb chop, I call it sun kiss
Tap in, what's your budget? You wanna verse? That's fifty hundreds
You know I got plenty money, One day hear that Bentley comin'
[Chorus]
n*ggas out here hatin'- Uh, huh Uh
n*ggas out here hatin' on me, like I wasn't supposed to win
I thought you was a gangster? Why you let them n*ggas hoe you then?
Death before dishonor, that some sh*t my dad taught me
If you know, you gon' do it again then don't say sorry
Yeah, this street sh*t washed up, I don't even know what to call it
b*tches ain't gon' never tell you, no, in that Ferrari
Death before dishonor, that some sh*t my dad taught me
If you know, you gon' do it again then don't say sorry
b*tches ain't gon' never tell you, no, in that Ferrari
Yeah, this street sh*t washed up, I don't even know what to call it