hang lyrics

[Verse 1: Smokingskul & OsamaSon]
Damn, I got that chicken, Gus Fring
I don't use a bat, n*gga, I ain't Steve (What? Steve)
How you a shooter on Elden Ring?
That chopper gon' sing (Damn)
What you gon' do like King? (What?)
He think he fly, n*gga, then we shoot his wings (Schyeah, schyeah)
I feel like Lil Wayne wit' the bling-bling (What?)
Yuh, told my bro, "Open the back door," yuh (Damn, yuh)
Knock off his lid, why you cap for? Yuh (Uh, damn)
I keep a Jake like the raptor, yuh (What?)
n*ggas be cappin', they actors, schyeah
You not gang
I'm finna blick, but I ain't gon' tang (Tang)
She gon' blow like Big Bang (Bang)
I'm gon' skrrt off in the 'Stang (Skrrt)
You want the (N)ine or you want the Lang?

[Verse 2: OsamaSon & 1oneam]
You want the nod or you want the nic?
I got ten freak hoes tryna eat di*k (di*k)
I up the Glock, better not flinch (Not flinch)
'Causе this b*tch got a glitch (Glitch)
I'm in a Nascar tryna get lit (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Damn, I almost flipped that whip (Almost flipped it)
I told twin that wе finna get rich
I told Uno, "Go add a new clip" (Let's go)
Finna walk up, down on a n*gga block like this my block now, yeah (Yah)
Up this b*tch, how the Glock sound? (Glock sound)
7.62, n*gga never seen a chopper round (Yah, yah, yah)
I can make yo' ho get groovy
In this b*tch tryna shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)
Fan-ass ho let me sign her boobies (Fan ho)
I can't lose, get hit with a two piece (Y-Yeah, yeah, yah-yah)
[Verse 3: 1oneam]
I see the feds, n*gga I book it, yuh (Ha)
That's your pack, we took it, yuh (Took)
I'm the vet, you rookie, yuh (Ha, ha)
That boy cat, want a cookie
Ha, yeah, I'm sippin' on muddy (Mud)
Yeah, I want the cheese, want the money (Money)
Cut that b*tch, she acting funny (Yuh)
b*tch throw it back, like, wow (Wow)
n*ggas, they copy the style (Huh)
n*ggas, they pockets is foul, ayy
Juggin' sh*t like how? (Phew)
Juggin' sh*t like what? (What?)
Gas pen light up (Ha)
Smoke gas, light up (Yuh)
Talk wild, fye'd up (Bah, bah)

[Verse 4: Okaymar & ohsxnta]
Yeah, yeah, I'm off that mud (Mud)
She wanna f*ck (f*ck), stupid lil' b*tch can't get a buck (A buck)
I'm off the gas, boy, I'm high as f*ck (Yeah)
Caught him at the drive-thru, he f*cked (Yeah)
Glock on my hip and it's stuck (Damn)
With the gang, b*tch we goin' up (Up)
Goin' up, b*tch, I'm gettin' bread (Bread)
She want me cuffed but that sh*t dead (It's dead)
Ride 'round with one in the head (Head)
I slide on that b*tch like a sled (Sled)
Big chops, watch where you tread (Tread)
I mix the yellow with the red (The red)
With yo' b*tch, f*ckin' in yo' bed (Yo' bed)
These boys on the 'Gram, act like feds (Feds)
See 12 then I jump the fence (The fence)
Glock on me, keep it for defense (Defense)
Say I'm broke, b*tch make no sense (Damn)
Say I'm broke, b*tch, are you dumb? (Yeah)
Pockets fat, b*tch, like a thumb (A thumb)
My ho finna give me gums (Yuh)
b*tch, I'm him, b*tch, I'm the one (One)
Glock on my hip, I don't do no Wing Chun (Yeah, huh, yuh)
[Verse 5: ohsxnta]
Glock on me, no fighting
Diamonds biting like Mike Tyson
Boy, I think my swag a virus
She wan' f*ck on me in private
I got three hoes all up on me
Got it looking like some trident
Boy, get folded like a wallet
Miss my brother, like, on gang (Yuh)
These my brothers like I'm blood (Yuh)
She wan' f*ck me 'cause my neck
With yo' ho, I go Balenci'
Then I mix it with the Vet'
I ain't squashin' sh*t, dead it
These lil' boys forgot my credit (Yah)
Blew a bag then forget it
Need the green, need the lettuce, yuh, yuh (Need the lettuce)

[Verse 6: baby evil]
b*tch, I call these young n*ggas, they come get on yo' ass, n*gga, yah (On gang, I call these young n*ggas, on 5, n*gga)
On the Eastside, you can't come to this block if you don't got a pass, n*gga, on gang (Can't come to this block, b*tch)
Threaded barrel on this Glock and that b*tch got a flash, n*gga, on God (Man, that b*tch got a flash, ayy)
Me and my patna', n*gga, we locked in, n*gga, from the get-go (Me and my patna' locked in, on gang)
How the f*ck you say you a trap n*gga? You post at the Citgo, yuh (Broke-ass n*gga, on 5)
Broke-ass n*gga get no plays (Get no plays, n*gga)
Free Saint, I hope that n*gga better days
Sixteen years old, I got f*ckin' tased (n*gga, I was tased)
I was f*cked up and I got f*ckin' saved, on gang (Yeah, on gang)
Don't come to Texas with that ARP (With that ARP)
Got a drop, we find out where the n*gga be (Find out where he be)
Yuh, yuh, come to Fort Worth, n*gga, f*ck that tree, yeah, n*gga (Come to Fort Worth)
And I got that 5.6, they said they gon' spin on me (Man, you not spinnin' sh*t)
We got ARP and you know I got the Gen on me, n*gga, yuh (Man, you know I got it, b*tch)
b*tch (Yuh, got that stick, n*gga)
f*ck n*gga (On God)