Hectic lyrics

by

Yung Mal



[Intro: Yung Mal]
(DMC, you global now, n*gga)
Yeah, 2x, we global, n*gga
Real Taker with me, n*gga
Come on

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
sh*t gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
n*ggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slеpt on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yеah)
Ho get on the di*k and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass n*gga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him

[Verse 1: Yung Mal]
I'm a f*ck n*gga killer, I stick to that skrilla
Run through the 6 and I'm big like Godzilla
Every time I look up, n*ggas talkin' to pillow (Pillow)
I ran them bands up, n*gga, I ain't worried 'bout no n*gga
Hands down, n*gga, I'm a stand-up n*gga (Yeah)
Your mans down, you know we sent him a missile (Huh)
Count up that cash 'til my hands get blisters (Cash)
Say he want smoke 'cause I'm f*ckin' his sister (Hah)
f*ck her, then cut her so quick, scissor (Quick)
n*gga went broke, now he sick, bitter
12 on my motherf*ckin' di*k, they trippin'
I might just double my cup, n*ggas still be sippin'
Get off your ass, get it
Bags touch down, get 'em gone in a minute
You know I got Benjis, stick got fifty
Ain't sh*t changed, got Real Taker with me
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
sh*t gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
n*ggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah)
Ho get on the di*k and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass n*gga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him

[Verse 2: Real Taker]
Hole in my heart and I don't got no feelings
Load this sh*t up, I just smoked me a n*gga
Don't do no chillin', young n*ggas handle that business
Shoot out the ceiling
Heard he sneak dissin', now he missin' (Missin')
He caught a case, now he snitchin' (Snitchin')
Thought he was solid, n*ggas be foldin' like wallets
I know the opps be watchin'
My young n*ggas, they be sliding (Slide)
Pick him off for a short deposit
Cross him out, n*ggas know how I'm rockin' (Let's go)
n*ggas hatin' 'cause they know that we poppin'
Lil' n*gga with a big ol' gun
Say you thuggin', boy, I do that for fun
Eat your face like some motherf*ckin' steak
Know this n*gga, I can see that you shake (pus*y)
I be ducked off, they don't know where I stay (I be ducked off)
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
sh*t gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
n*ggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah)
Ho get on the di*k and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass n*gga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him (pus*y)
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