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Hurricane Wisdom



[Intro: Hurricane Wisdom]
(Daddy Mayde this)
Ayy, ayy, you know I'll do that sh*t again
You know I'll do that sh*t again
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, woah

[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom & K Carbon]
Call me Mr. Black Truck, push up like I'm Trump (I do)
All my hoes got rump (They do), all these guns stuffed (They do)
I march with the madness, put his b*tch ass right on FOX (Gang)
Don't ask why, b*tch, why not? I'll do that sh*t again
Quick to take a n*gga b*tch and I'll do that sh*t again (I will, oh)
Told promoters, "I want ten" and I'll do that sh*t again (I will, oh)
Let a n*gga speak on 6 and he won't do that sh*t again (He can't)
Run 'round, they quick to sin (They will), then do that sh*t again (It's Carbon)

[Verse 1: K Carbon & Hurricane Wisdom]
All my n*ggas shoot they blicks and spin on sh*t like hurricane (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Y'all on what y'all still ain't got get-back from what's-his-name (Come on)
I'm gettin' tired of my ho, all this ho do is complain (Ho, please)
He talkin' 'bout gettin' a new b*tch but me and her not the same (On God)
I'm different, baby, tell him let his sеat back I'm finna shoot
I don't remember you from school, groupiе b*tch, who is you? (I don't know)
I stand on business 'til it ain't sole in my shoe
You ain't gangin' with me with no heart, you gettin' kicked out the crew (You gettin' the boot)
You can be broke today rich tomorrow, I'm livin' proof (You can)
I don't diss b*tches in songs, it's in the streets and out the booth (Come on)
I don't diss b*tches in songs, park her car, take off the roof (We in the car)
Ain't no fairy, but you speak on me, I might come take a tooth (Come on)
CG the military, b*tch, we the troops (We the troops)
Hoes ain't me, b*tch, I don't wanna be you (Don't wanna be)
When you see me, don't speak, b*tch, I don't wanna be cool (I'm not cool)
I'm known to soon again and again and again 'til I'm through (Woah)
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Uh, call me Mr. Black Truck, push up like I'm Trump (I do)
All my hoes got rump (They do), all these guns stuffed (They do)
I march with the madness, put his b*tch ass right on FOX (Gang)
Don't ask why, b*tch, why not? I'll do that sh*t again
I just took a n*gga b*tch and I'll do that sh*t again (I will, oh)
Told promoters, "I want ten" and I'll do that sh*t again (I will, oh)
Let n*gga speak on 6 and he won't do that sh*t again (He can't)
Run 'round, they quick to sin (They will), then do that sh*t again

[Verse 2: Hurricane Wisdom]
And again and again (Ayy)
Gotta know this sh*t get serious (Ayy), better know this sh*t get rowdy (It do)
Yeah, run down, bet a n*gga get drenched (Drenched), run down, bet a n*gga get left (Woo)
Yeah, this sh*t get a f*ck n*gga flipped (Uh-huh)
Put this bag on top of his hair (On top his hair)
And I'll do this sh*t again (And) again (And) again (Ayy)
Better know this sh*t ain't fair (Uh-huh), better know that a n*gga don't care (They don't)
Ayy, wherever a f*ck n*gga try it, that's where he die at, I'm leavin' him there (I am)
Ayy, gotta know that a n*gga be fried, that's why their mind be all in the air
I just do this sh*t again and again and again (Ayy)

[Outro: Hurricane Wisdom]
Ayy (Ayy), ayy
Say I just do this sh*t again (And) again (And) again
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