Gulag (Hazard Lights) lyrics

[Intro]
(Alpha)
(B-B-B-BS Beats)
(Loyiii)
Baow, baow, baow

[Chorus]
Like, if he talkin' on bro, he a pack
Like, like, G on my hip, I'ma—
Like, G on my hip, I'ma black
Smokin' Deady, they can't get 'em back (Ah)
Like, who ratted? We smokin' on Sav
I get up close tryna catch a pack
Like-like, Notti poked, JStar flat
Like, when I catch him, turn him into track
Huncho dead, they ain't get back
Like, f*ck Tidda, he died in his—
Like, n*gga died in his nap
If he try to run, get him tapped
On the back blocks, like, who that?
He runnin' like Ricky, lookin' like a rat
150K, tryna leave somethin' flat

[Bridge]
Grrah, grrah
Like, like, likе, ah (Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse]
I'm tryna creep
Like, bro, who that in that V?
Like-like, I bеt when I see, like, bet I'ma throw on the beat
Like, f*ck Bobby, he should've weaved
Like, ain't no way he was duckin' this G
He gon' run for his pole when he run into me
Like, opps in the V, throw shots in the street, like (Baow-baow)
He was duckin' his taco, like
Like, can't forget about Roscoe, like
E with the Dot, he put the dot to his top
He let a shot go, like (Baow-baow)
Notti Bop, pokin' my hips in that spot
Catch him lackin' like Marco (Marco)
Think he hot? Bullets is [?]
f*ck up his tonsils, like, like bop, bop, bop
G-G on my hip
Think he tough, I'ma have to flick
Get to blackin', bet I won't miss
He runnin' like Ricky, like he a vic'
Like, Wasca dead, with no hits
Like, O to the O to my di*k (Baow-baow)
They should've knew, like, bro, we made him flew
Like, with the deuce, I go ku'
Why they keep talkin' on Woo?
Like, when I back out I'm tryna, like, when I back out I'm tryna boom
Like, like, Notti poked, he in the Gu' (Baow, baow, baow)
[Chorus]
Like, if he talkin' on bro, he a pack
Like, like, G on my hip, I'ma— (Notti)
Like, G on my hip, I'ma black
Smokin' Deady, they can't get 'em back (Ah)
Like, who ratted? We smokin' on Sav
I get up close tryna catch a pack (Notti)
Like-like, Notti poked, JStar flat (Notti)
Like, when I catch him, turn him into track (Ah)
Huncho dead, they ain't get back
Like, f*ck Tidda, he died in his—
Like, n*gga died in his nap
If he try to run, get him tapped
On the back blocks, like, who that?
He runnin' like Ricky, lookin' like a rat
150K, tryna leave somethin' flat

[Outro]
Grrah
(Loyiii)
(B-B-B-BS Beats)
(Alpha)