Throw Me Something Mista - Chetta

Hunnid!

Pull it out

Let it breath

They out clear the scene

All my dope from overseas

All my money on the streets

In these since fourteen

Got my stripes like referees

Spite my sprite with OGB

Fuck you mean im burning preme

Roll tha kk i smoke ganjah

All these gotti i can’t think straight

Show up tartly i won’t be late

You will run it like a relay

All these problems you can relay

Causing trouble up on your state

Watch me double up the crime rate

Double cup that be my mind state

Crooking picture be my mainframe

Cut you off like when your belly

Did you scared, i said too much

Hold up

I need me a big play hold up

Big faces can roll up hold up

Dont be there when i show up, hold up

Talking shit like you know us hold up

Why you scared tought you played us hold up

Dusting off my rifle

Lotta twelve disciples

Better pray to your messiah

Let this bullets take you high

All these drugs dont get me high

All these drugs are passing time

When i die just press rewind

Live this shit a thousand times

I can kill it since is expected

Talk the real shit and get wreckless

Keep on scratching all my head list

Hide your body, murk the witness

Ain’t no talking bout who did it

Ain’t no love for any victim

Beat the case and get acquired

Double back and back in business

(Hook)

Hunnid bags, bag em up

All the work up in the trunk

All the work up in the trunk

All the work up in the trunk

Hunnid bags, bag em up

All them bodies in the trunk

All them bodies in the trunk

All them bodies in the trunk

Hunnid bags, bag em up

All the work up in the trunk

All the work up in the trunk

All the work up in the trunk

Hunnid bags, bag em up

All them bodies in the trunk

All them bodies in the trunk

All them bodies in the trunk

Hoe