Sha Hef - Lets Go

Song Rating: 9.28/10

Song lyrics:

[Intro]
Back on that bullsh**
Still got that full clip
Half a brick Hef back in this motherf**er

[Verse 1]
Came in on some thug sh**
730, Im a blood b**h
Shoo fly, you a bug b**h
Need a bankroll not a hug b**h
Im on the block still, I dont budge b**h
Flood sh** when the plug lit
All my n***as on d**, sh**
I put a pipe bomb where the judge sit
I dont judge n***as, yall weirdos
Tech 9 with the air holes
Baby chopper with the sliver strap
I feel like soldier slim, and do the Nolia clap
All these diamonds pull up, I cant hold em back
Im in the streets, Im not a industry plant
Certified, dont need a industry stamp
All these n***as with the industry camp
I was dreaming bout the first of the month
In the kitchen, tryna make the sh** jump
I was posted by the door with the pump
My n***a water whip our way out a slump
Take your money, tell you, wait in the front
Got some young n***as waiting in front
n***as talking, n***as not with the funk
The 87 with the weight in the trunk
n***as hating, I thought you was my mans
n***as hating, I thought you was my fam
n***as hating, I thought you was a fan
Got n***as waiting on my sh** in Japan
Where was you when I was weighing the grams
Where was you when I was chopping the tan
Where was you when they was locking my mans
And where was you when I was busting like blam blam, blam, blam
Aw man, God damn
Hef on that bullsh** again
Im on they a** like Depends
Wish they could see it through my lens
All fam, no friends
No loose lips or loose ends
n***as lose lives or lose limbs
No pretend
Used to sip pints of the act right?
Say you get bread, why you stack light?
You lil n***as just cap right?
I come from needles and crack pipes
He get the Mac, he dont act right
You lil p**ys just cat fight


Starving so pardon my appetite
We take your pack and we trap it, right

[Hook x2]
Perk 30 give a n***a the blues
Riding dirty half a brick of the food
In the streets we dont play by no rules
n***as snitching and they giving up clues
f** these n***as, we aint paying no dues
f** these n***as, we aint playing it cool
f** these n***as, we aint playing the fool
The Billy with me and he stay with the tool

[Verse 2]
Many men wish d**h on me
Feeling like I got a hex on me
Never let a n***a flex on me
So I keep the .38 spec on me
Baby 9 but Im a grown man
Nuts hang, Im my own man
Whole grams, I dont hold hands
Keep the steel tight like a slow dance
f** a bridge, Im on a stunna island
My youngins banging on Rikers island
In the building we was likely wilding
Touch one of mine and we likely sliding
Im with the violence, it aint like me hiding
20 with me, 20 likely riding
Ladder on me like I might be climbing
You lightly shining, know these might be diamonds
Turn a dickhead to a cliphead
Big Mac and it spit lead
Smoke dope and I sip meds
Real boss n***as keep the clique fed
This gang sh**, you cant hang, b**h
My whole neighbourhood bang, b**h
Lo fit, not [?], b**h
Even mom deuce know the slang, b**h
Aint change b**h, Im the same G
Still slang in the same Ps
Still rob a n***a for his keys
Step on the white, we dont do the skiis
My new b**h prolly [?]

[Hook x2]
Perk 30 give a n***a the blues
Riding dirty half a brick of the food
In the streets we dont play by no rules
n***as snitching and they giving up clues
f** these n***as, we aint paying no dues
f** these n***as, we aint playing it cool
f** these n***as, we aint playing the fool
The Billy with me and he stay with the tool

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 11:11