HCS Lyrics

He's coming soon

Run and tell them

Better get your house in order, he's coming soon

So go and tell them

Better get your house in order, he's coming soon

You better tell him

Better get your house in order, he's coming soon

Somebody tell him

Better get your house in order

Tell them niggas that I'm on the way nobody's safe

Nobody's safe is safe

Better pray that nobody'll shake or move an inch, yeah

This shot at the buzzer could move the bench

Keep it rolling until the Rollies the timepiece

The play caller the John Madden of side streets

I'm micro-dosing just to find peace, define peace

Iron piece on me could give my Dickies a fine crease, yeah

Uh-huh, I tried to tell them

Jesus of Allentown, they tried to nail him

To the cross, cross your T's and dot your I's

Clots in brain, should've killed him but the doctor lied

My youngins tryna park shit, your family in the clothing department

Looking for suits, one, two, when them killers looking for you

Gang members wearing blue and they hooking the coupe

Beauty in the burden, know I look better in person

If I'm throwing ones, then bitch you better be working

You better be twerking, blessing my presence, better be nervous

Better be better than me if you serving verses

Get your files up, the free trials up

I'm tryna pile up until it's like a mile up

Fiberoptics to the oppies like it's dial up

I hope you know your run is over when they dial up

Yeah, so run and tell them

Better get your house in order, he's coming soon

Please, go and tell them

Tell me will you be ready, he's coming soon

Uh-huh, you better tell him

Better get your house in order, he's coming soon

Somebody tell him

Yeah, run and tell them