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show my hand - hood tali lyrics

[intro: lil scoom89]
(rico)
grrt, come here
grrt, brrt
grrt, come here, come here
grrt, come here, come here

[verse 1: lil scoom89]
i had to take a lil’ couple of risks to get where the f*ck i’m at
slide through the opps, swingin’ chop all down they block, treat the drac’ like a baseball bat
they was gettin’ that bah, we gettin’ that grrt, they already what’s that
i just want the head, don’t care if it’s fat
your homie had died, lil’ n*gga, get back
your homie had died with his gun in his pants
you could’ve blew back, ain’t do nothin’ but ran
i know an opp caught lackin’, foenem clapped him, same day he supposed to got off the band
n*ggas be makin’ me mad, finna turn my slime up, but i ain’t gonna show my hand
jb good with the wheel, got switches and dracs, me and tali bounce right out the van

[bridge: hood tali]
what? yeah
ttg, ttk, what?

[verse 2: hood tali]
that p*ssy got shot in the head, they know it was us ’cause really just step on sh*t
we went up four on them n*ggas, it’s ttg, you know that we rep on sh*t
and i don’t know nothin’ ’bout what these n*ggas done did, your bro got hit in the head
we bend in the trackhawk, broad day, tryna jump out, put a lil’ n*gga straight to bed
one n*gga died for what he said, but f*ck what he said, he shouldn’t have said that sh*t
i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch from the back, i just came home, i’m off two perky 10s
i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch from the back, this b*tch keep runnin’, i’m tryna go at it again
she tryna paint me like i’m average, but i’m a savage, so now i’m gon’ f*ck on her friend
if she an eight, she might just get some louis, chanel, she gotta be a ten
i’m deep in the trenches, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout n*ggas and i don’t give a f*ck ’bout b*tches
i run up them racks, you tryna come run up them racks, then, n*gga, come get in with me
n*ggas mad ’cause we k!lled 60, come get back, his k!ller right here with me
[verse 3: jb bidladen]
yeah, stay forever in q50s with q50, we bounce out with drizzy
drezzy, he bounce out with arp, see, me, i got my switchy
send a n*gga ass to ar leaks, they know we stand on business
leave a n*gga stretched out in the street ’cause my lil’ n*ggas vicious
these n*ggas be nice as sh*t, they sweet, i know these n*ggas b*tches
i don’t wanna talk, i wanna tweak, they know we spin relentless
hundred*round, this b*tch feel endless, it don’t ever stop
the b*tch say, “what you do for a livin’?” we take n*ggas for they watch
we put n*ggas up on spot, yeah, we do that sh*t a lot
my kriss vec’, it just broke, so i got ten up in the glock
yeah, i need that paper, i don’t even know him, he got that sh*t up on his top
i heard his diss, that sh*t ever drop, we finna bend up on his block
n*ggas sneak diss, then try to kick it, man, you n*ggas need to stop
they be actin’ like my bops, n*ggas see me and get popped

- hood tali lyrics

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