SK-47 - HB Freestyle (Season 4)

Lyrics

[Intro: SK-47] (X10) (Sebz Beats, baby) (Elevate, this mix sounds mad), skrrt, skrrt, baow [Verse 1: SK-47] Most man handle the challenge When I step 'round there, don't challenge (Be gone) I don't even know if they're really on it (Mm), your legs shakin', don't see no balance (Woo) Grab my wap, spray out hammers (Baow) Gotta teach these yutes some manners (Baow) See the yutes out here are hungry (Baow) All they want is mash and bangers (Baow) But really, they want this lifestyle When I grab my wap and bait, it's straight up countеrattack on the night I'll slap man up and give him a timeout (Baow) Thеre's no way that you're takin' mine out (Skrr-du) Skrr-du-du-du, skrr-du-du-du, baow And that's how you fuckin' sign out Shit, I need to bine him with bine now I'm with my slime tryna get more Bine, there's now way you're touchin' mine (No way) Skrr-du-du, skrr-du-du, baow, skrr-du-du That's what you get when you cross this line (Baow, baow) You can lose your life on a name, nah, you can lose your life on live (Skrr-du-du) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus] I never went jail when a man was twenty I lost my bro and I poured that henny Now I gotta get them man on the block Inshallah, make 'em pour that Rémy (Bust it) Man, I bust my gun like a loaded century Still got waps for the man that envy (Skrrt) Ba-ba-baow, baow Still got waps and I hold it steady (Skrrt) [Verse 2: SK-47] How you gonna tell me that you're not ready? I see my man chillin' with my man, now I see my man chattin' to fedies (What?) It's like my man's high off edies (Woo) I swear, these yutes out here are sick I-I-I don't know why they're takin' risks (I don't know, I don't know) Too much GTA and shit, can't talk online when I back this kitch' (Back it) Wh-wh-when I back this kitchen, they all know that I send man missin' Someone please tell the detectives that you're methods ain't effectin' (Ain't) 'Cause you can't get gang in the can and I will not stop 'til I get elected (Can't) Presidential, impressive Insta' thots, aggressive (Baow) Tryna get man down I got bad one not from South Rather go up north where they take this nine inch deep inhouse (Woo) In their mouth, baow, baow Skrr-du-du, skrr-du-du, baow Skrr-du-du (Skrr-du-du, skrr-du-du, baow, baow) [Chorus] I never went jail when a man was twenty I lost my bro and I poured that henny Now I gotta get them man on the block Inshallah, make 'em pour that Rémy (Baow, baow) Man, I bust my gun like a loaded century (Baow) Still got waps for the man that envy (Skrrt) Ba-ba-baow, baow Still got waps and I hold it steady (Baow) [Outro: SK-47] I just got drop, we ain't sayin' no invo' Most-most man that I buck are irrelevant Pull up and crash and they ain't got heart to stut' or talk with their speech impediment Bro came late with the fuckin' intel, I just got the drop and I need intelligence Now I'm on the opp block tryna get one, two, three What the fuck? Get ten of them (Get ten of them) And you know them boy don't ride out, took his line then he flew to hideout I followed him there then I took his bitch, had a girl on leash tryna blow my mind out Now I'm tryna get me a new plate ting 'cause these old plate ting just wil' out Uni girls wanna take this wood, understood, you can take it right now