It's like that ft. LeekDaGeneral Lyrics

Hydra

Ayo, Zedd, turn me up though

Run it up, kill

Do not try to buy no weed, cause I'm taxin

The Glock came with no beam, but I'm accurate, it's like that

That nigga really touch around, why you ain't fight back

If I was locked up, sendin' letters, would you write back

Do not try to buy no weed, cause I'm taxin

The Glock came with no beam, but I'm accurate, it's like that

That nigga really touch around, why you ain't fight back

If I was locked up, sendin' letters, would you write back

You keep poppin' it with no money, I don't like that

Them niggas flip you for your chain, go get your ice back

Bitch, I'm a trophy, all these other niggas typical

It's close range, you can't run, they ain't missin

Lil' bitch keep hittin' my phone, sayin' I'm missin

I ain't gon' lie, ain't got no feelings when I'm sippin' juice

Fuck a message, if it is what I'm passin' out

It's Perk 30, way too strong for the bitch, she start passin' out

And if it's smoke, we gon' slide and do damage

I put a four in the Pineapple Phantom

Niggas the police, they lookin' for answers

Big body, I'm tryna slide in the Phantom

Doin' the dash, high speeds on the freeway

That nigga pops, raise a bitch like D-Wade

Niggas that really think we artists, we paintin' shit

It's a good day to post a market, we gangin' out

Don't come around flexin' chains, you gettin' spit

I ain't gon' lie, she got one chance to hit a miss

Workin' through traffic, spillin' rock while I spin the Benz

Ain't no switch in this program, you can't make amends

And if a nigga drop the load, then we poppin' out

I got a 40, I ain't doin' no sockin' out

Remember, bitches ain't want me, I got options now

Red on the bottom, bitch, you know I pay large amounts

Ain't givin' shit up, niggas salute me or shoot me

I had to give him the chop, he wanted a fade like Boosie

My bitches say I do too much and I'm extra

Big chop and a bad bitch in the Tesla

I'm paranoid, I gotta leave with a weapon

Balenciaga's on my feet, bitch, I'm steppin

I'm paranoid, I gotta leave with a weapon

Balenciaga's on my feet, bitch, I'm steppin

Do not try to buy no weed, cause I'm taxin

The Glock came with no beam, but I'm accurate, it's like that

That nigga really tried to run why you ain't fight back

If I was locked up, sendin' letters, would you write back

Do not try to buy no weed, cause I'm taxin

The Glock came with no beam, but I'm accurate, it's like that

That nigga really tried to run why you ain't fight back

If I was locked up, sendin' letters, would you write back

We play with Glocks and their fiends, and then we had to switch us

See, I was going for real, but I'm so through with bitches

I say I don't be for us, but they sit on the list

This nigga talkin' on my mama, that's on game here

This nigga spoke on me, and he done asked her, got it flipped

I know niggas that complete the murders, and they always keep a stick

This nigga talkin' loud, I shot him, cause he out of pocket

They know when we walk in, we grimy, checkin' pockets

I ain't gon' lie, shit, I'ma die for my respect

I can't wait to get some water, just to splash it on my patek

She say she like me, cause I got some money and make her wet

Niggas think we playin' games, but since I'm through, that's a met

I want a big body, Benz, you see me switchin' lanes

Don't get it confused, nigga, we rappin', we still grabbin' chains

My mama know her son, even she know I'm totin' pipes

Yeah, I carry Glock 40, make her think we finna fight

Yeah, I carry Glock 40, make her think we finna fight