156 Hudson

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Cash in my pocket, rain on my wrist All this money still don't cover up the pain that exists Standing in cold weather, I kept that flame on my hip 'Til I started chasing money, glad I came to my senses Hit his block up from different ways, get a wig split He got shot up and now he saved and he Christian Wild ones, don't fuck with the gang, they don't listen Loud guns, he unleash his rage with that big fifth Just give them twenty thou', think they won't gun you down Walk up and run you down, then smoke a fucking pound We just some dirty niggas but we gettin' money now Bro keep that thirty with him 'cause he need a bunch of rounds Turn that switch on 'cause Washy love to hear that thunder sound Made a diss song and now he rappin' from the fucking ground, worm food When we get that lo' we get to spinnin' like a whirlpool Mind your business, you ain't in this shit, it don't concern you [Pre-Chorus] 156 Hudson, I came up from hustlin' Starvin', I ain't have no meal in my stomach He a target, don't care where he is, we still coming He been heartless, he been tryna kill shit for nothing [Chorus] 156 Hudson, that's where I was thuggin' at I can't lie, I broke up wit' the streets and keep on runnin' back All this bloodshed still could never get my brother back Wipe my tears with a hundred racks [Verse 2] Dirty Sprite shared, I just had to pour me up some lean Having nightmares, niggas tryna take me out my dreams I stayed right there, post up with my Glizzy 17 And my type rare, I can't name a realer man than me He got caught up on that block, now it's a repass All he saw was Glock and heard that "fah", he better think fast R.I.P. to Zach, I woke up thinking 'bout my wingman, uh And Lil Roc scheming, why you think he got that ski mask? [Pre-Chorus] 156 Hudson, I came up from hustlin' Starvin', I ain't have no meal in my stomach He a target, don't care where he is, we still coming He been heartless, he been tryna kill shit for nothing [Chorus] 156 Hudson, that's where I was thuggin' at I can't lie, I broke up with the streets and keep on runnin' back All this bloodshed still could never get my brother back Wipe my tears with a hundred racks