Hiding

Lyrics

[Intro: DC2Trill] (Nick on the track) Yeah [Chorus: DC2Trill] I waste Wockhardt on the floor Ten pints gone up out the door Talking sticks, got plenty options I'm high, can see it in my eyes like Hopsin I was pissed off, plus I'm drowsy I was tryna pour up while I'm driving Gushers, 41, that's my options We in tracks while you hiding [Verse 1: NeedNoName] DC buying all the drank, NeedNo buying all the pills I used to fuck bitches in the trap, now I fuck 'em in the hills Chrome Heart jacket, I ain't even cold I don't know Sheneneh, but she on my toes I make drank up in the tub and cook crack up on the stove [Verse 2: DC2Trill] Double R four door, I strike me a pose I'm geeked up on mеds while I'm knocking down hoes That nigga told, he ain't got no lawyеr, keep his rat ass down the road .50 cal', I ain't need no aim Jugg that boy, I ain't need no name Charged him forty-two hundred for the pint and that shit was plain I'm too high, bitch, I might snap Brung a bougie bitch to the trap Damn, Lil' Moe, that shit snap Stay your bitch ass off these apps I'm in the H and I'm sipping on sizzurp She suck it good, now, damn, I miss her Tampered drank fuck up my temper Pop these niggas like a pimple [Verse 3: NeedNoName] I don't got no heart, but a nigga rock Chrome I don't play two-three, but a nigga in the zone Like Subway, my money too long I used to sell dope off a cordless phone I step on these bitches just like slippers Get cut like a barber, fuck some clippers I keep drank up in my system Free my cousin, he locked in the system Lil Moe, the track too god damn crazy My white boy look like Slim Shady I throw bullets like Tom Brady He wanted a seven, I charged him eighty I gas hoes just like the Shell I don't eat cheese, no Taco Bell I drive the Hellcat out of Hell I sip Barney, don't do snails [Chorus: DC2Trill] I waste Wockhardt on the floor Ten pints gone up out the door Talking sticks, got plenty options I'm high, can see it in my eyes like Hopsin I was pissed off, plus I'm drowsy I was tryna pour up while I'm driving Gushers, 41, that's my options We in tracks while you hiding