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Why I do em Like that

 

Why I do em Like that

(albüm: Hitler Wears Hermes 8: Side B - 2021)


Ayo
Ayo

Peace to cap peelers (Peace), drug dealers is illest
They try to fill us with poison (Ah), sniffing coke off of mirrors
My Fear Of God's half laced, mask faced
For testers, they track race, call me self, you lack grace
Benz and stacks, you can die and come back
Die again and come back, I'll still be the illest nigga alive (Ah)
I'll be live in the villa with your bitch taking ginger
Send a postcard, Versace trunks on in the winter
Why God so precise with firearms? (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Now you lying dying in your baby mommy arms (Ah)
New Gianni chopper for my bodyguards, Tommy Gun swarms (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Fours, Tom Ford Goretex off jugg
Encore at the Off-White store, who rolling the dice? (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
I'll take your life for 'em (I take your life for 'em, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,)

Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Lord, why I do 'em like that (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like that)
Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Lord, why I do 'em like that? (Why I do em like that? Lord, why I do em like that?)

You saw me turn water into wine (Wine), ayy
All I had to do was pop another bottle
When you even saw me go and freeze time (Freeze time), ayy
That Rollie's dripping like I spilled a water bottle (Look, uh, Essco)
Walking 'round the house, dirty Glock with some clean bricks
Clean Gucci socks, pass the mop, help me sweep shit (Ayy, ayy)
Fuck her in my flops with my shorts on backwards (Ayy, ayy)
She loving in the bed, it's ten thousand on the mattress (All cash)
Six bank accounts and got seven places to stash it
Remember when we went and caught them plays inside the masses? (I swear)
We went and rent them Bentley trucks and drove around Manhattan (I swear)
The first time we brought on Maddison (I swear), we knew we wasn't average (I swear)
Uh, I'm so ready like '01 Nelly
In a pair of Air Forces in a two tone Pelle (Oh)
My flow heavy, the tide breaking through the levee
We was never worried, they was never ready, huh
You never steady, you wishy-washy like a paddle boat
Claim you captain, but you looking like your paddle broke (It's a wave)
What's actual is that you pussy with opinion (I swear)
You just some hyper kids without your Ritalin (Bitch)
Criminal minded, 'cause nigga we ain't lawfully gifted
All the atrocity we went through, it's hard to forget it (I swear), uh
I ask forgiveness and I flip these situations to a business
I flip that business up into a million (Uh-huh)

Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Lord, why I do 'em like that? (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like that?)
Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Lord, why I do 'em like that (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like that?)

The villainous
My poetry gives you a taste
Braids hang down to my waist
Thoughts getting evil, can't wait to see this nigga face
When I make the call, snatch his wife
Wait 'til you bring him there, then end her life
Then mutilate his body, a hundred cuts or more
Let the dogs eat his corpse, that'll settle the score

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