HAKOSUKA

(アルバム： PULLBACK - 2022)

Two twin Glocks I got ready
I think I had too much to drink I'm not steady
I appear inside yo dreams, I'm not Freddie
I take beef to the grave cuz I'm petty

Take cash to my bank boy I'm greedy
I do not like your girl, she too needy
Do not touch my dough cuz I need it
If I say run your pockets I mean it

I get the feds on me but I don't give a damn
Ain't a weapon that could stop me and my plans
I got the money got the bread I got the bands
If it make a hater mad I understand

I bring my heat to all functions
Take off the safety start busting
I ain't scared of shit boy I'm the king
I could bust your head like a pumpkin

I rock like a guitar
I pull up in a big car
Blow smoke like a cigar
I always bring the party

I know how bad yall wanna be me
Try to beat me, take a beating
Lights camera action
Document me with your sour flashes

Big ass whip full of my homies
This one here for all the OGs
Burn into ashes
Stick your opinions inside your asses

Action
Cameras
Big crib
I could take you up
I dont care
About the extras
I need my big chair
I need my cash up
Ugh

Stunt in
Then I peel off
I fuck with shawty cause shawty said I'm a real one
She want my money I prolly could let her steal some
Ill cop a deal or sum
And its a real sum

Ugh

Walk in with currency like I'm il nam
I take a puff of the slurricane imma feel sum
I keep a dart in my jacket for when the bill come
I take rack out
And then some

I can't hear the whip start
You can't even get hard
You niggas is pissed off
Im killing him

Ugh

Young nigga bastard
Not really a mentor
But I can go faster
I'm feeling myself

I came face to face with myself and said
You wake up and start stunting
That's my day to day
I can wait till I'm done
I got paid to pull up

I do what I want
There's no consequence
When you young and have money
That's my day to day
I can't wait til I'm done
You mad as fuck you can't come

Two twin Glocks I got ready
I think I had too much to drink I'm not steady
I appear inside yo dreams, I'm not Freddie
I take beef to the grave cuz I'm petty

Take cash to my bank boy I'm greedy
I do not like your girl, she too needy
Do not touch my dough cuz I need it
If I say run your pockets I mean it