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Lud Foe

Hublot

 

Hublot

(album: Welcome 2 Chiraq: Lud Foe Edition - 2016)


(KidWonder you made this beat? Dang!)
Skr, skr, skr
Gang

I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
Switching lanes in a two door, getting head from my new hoe
I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
I came from nothing else stunting my pockets will be blue hunnids
[?]
Serving all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothing
I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers?

[?]
Got two bitches in the bed, they did whatever I wanted
Put this beam on your head boy, it's red, boy ain't no running
Nigga snitch to the feds, they scared, they know how we coming
[?]
I'm always trapping, I be juuging, I probably sold you a onion
I'm on the road doing shows, I'm travelling everywhere in the country
All my niggas they drill, get killed [?]
Wanna be a boss, gotta take a loss get a bitch, make her take off I just wanna one night with her (Wah wah)
Nigga, use your head before we knock it off
Nigga super soft like the seats of my fucking two seater
I just wanna hunnid million so I can buy a hunnid building
Stack the money to touch every ceiling
She say, she in love with me, she ain't know I ain't got no feeling

I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
Switching lanes in a two door, getting head from my new hoe
I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
I came from nothing else stunting my pockets will be blue hunnids
[?]
Serving all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothing
I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers?

These niggas tried to stop my grind, my shine, my shine
[?]
My new bitch, she a diva, she finer than a wine
And when I get the money, I spend it, it's mine
On the corner, sipping Dimes and toting on 9
You think you can fuck with me? You must be outta ya mind
Committed crimes, I did that million times
And now I'm on business [?]
And I don't want that bitch, she wasting my time
She steady blowing my phone, I'm pressing decline
And if the police snatch me up, I'm not dropping them Dimes
I started from the bottom, I don't wanna count
Nigga, just give me a reason (A reason)
These niggas change like seasons (Like seasons)
These diamonds on me gleaming (Yeah, they gleamin')
I got the bitches screaming, they screaming (Screamin')

I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
Switching lanes in a two door, getting head from my new hoe
I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
I came from nothing else stunting my pockets will be blue hunnids
[?]
Serving all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothing
I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers?

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