Hiding

[Intro]
What do you want? [x8]

[Hook]
I got choppers, I got gwala
I got partners, send you to the doctor
I got guns, singing like opera
And my partners, they got money
We ain't for nu'uh [bad word] ya momma, [bad word] ya poppa
What the [bad word] you doing, if you ain't getting money? [bad word] I'm 3hunna, my niggas riding
And we sliding, [bad word] we ain't hiding

[Verse 1]
I got my pistol, that's my issue
My pistol get you, it got that grip too
I shoot it at you, them bullets catch you
And now you're done, you couldn't wrestle
All of these niggas, they pretenders
Act like they with you, they out to get you
So don't trust them, so don't love them
They want your spot, they want your hustle
They want your muscle
Rings on all 10 hands and they want your knuckle [bad word] calling me, they want my time
But I'm chasing all this money runnin'

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
What do you want? Where are you going?
What you doing, if you ain't getting money?
I'm smoking ganja, I'm counting commas
I got my llama, so [bad word] don't try us
I'm blasting at you, I'm laughing at you
Flexing throwing cash up on your [bad word] And throwing cash up at you
I threw some cash up at you
Cause you need to catch up
You full of mayonnaise, I'll let Nina red ya
You in the red line, that's the dead line
You ain't got my money on time
Then that's your head mon
Bumbaclottin', Rasta-rockin'
Rastafari [bad word]  [bad word] near lion

[Hook]