The Law lyrics
by Hitkidd
[Intro]
Damn
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
f*ck, f*ck
[Verse 1]
I'm finna cop a new whip and hit skip on you n*ggas
I pull up and get it cracking, I don't care about your feelings
I'ma take you now, I burn a n*gga building
You a germ, lil' n*gga and I end up in the ceiling
Chillin in the crib with the Silver Wulf missing
You won't find this on Airbnb listed
Let them n*ggas talk, but you ain't never gotta listen
I don't give a sh*t, you gotta pay for my attention, b*tch
f*ck
[Verse 2]
Shut the f*ck up, while I'm taking an attendance
f*ck n*gga one, two, three in the building
I ain't finna play with nobody cheerin’
n*ggas wanna hate, 'cause they hate the way they living
Don't play me, I ain't in the n*gga business
Unless he talk tough, then I'ma make him wash dishes
I'ma stop trippin, only under one condition
Kill yourself now, and I got to bе a witness
I pulled a little b*tch and I ain't еven use ascendents (Huh)
[Verse 3]
b*tch, trip lil' n*gga, you will never be a winner
You can't even be a runner-up contender
I made in a week, what you made in the winter
Thumbin’ through the cash, up until I get a splinter
Pull up so clean, you can tell I'm no beginner (Huh)
b*tch