Ace Tha Don - Hibachi

Glocks,
Switches,
Black bag,
Body a nigga , (Body)
Mr. Flip a brick ,
100 grand ,
Karate a nigga , (HIT)
Give me the knives,
Chop em up ,
Hibachi a nigga , (TAKE OUT)
Killa kill killas,
Black mask,
John gotti a nigga, (SHOTS)

Verse1
Black bag,
Body ,
Call up a herse,(reaper)
I don’t like rappers ,
so Nigga,
They can’t a verse,(NAW)
Cause when I start rapping,
On a Track ,
they know what I’m worth ,(MILLIONS)
I’m they baby momma ,
favorite,
Rapper ,
A Internet search ,(FANS)
Yea I know Franklins,
But I’m holy keep,
calling Kirk, (Kirk)
Words that I’m ,
spitting,

6feet ,
get put in the dirt ,(DEAD)

All them rocks gone get,
You chris rocked,
down to earth ,(NO TIME)
I be so high ,
when shooting ,
Like im off a perk,(A HIT)
Astronaut Flow i be ,
Smoking,
Gone off the purp,(RUNTZ)
9-5 ,
i ain’t working shit ,
I been ,
putting in work ,(no clock)
Cars gettin faster ,
On the dash,
She like how I sccrrttt, (gooo)
She be shaking ass,
For this cash ,
I like how she twerk , (got damn)

Verse2
Yea my niggas standing on,
The block I call that wu-Tang, (foe nem)
Every time I slide on ,
The opp block ,
I got a new chain, (shoot ‘em)
Now I’m spinnin,
On the guys ,
I’m ridin in a mussane, (so crazy)

Sendin shots,
If I’m missing,
Come back ,
Round like a Boomarang , (get back)


Meet a opp,
he drop,
Set em up ,
That’s new brains,(NEW PAINT)

Try to step on me ,
you gone need billions ,
For shoe game,(a Mall)

Yea I’m gotti with switch,
I Blow that shit,
That’s propane , (heat )

Bullets steady flying ,
Catching flight,
It got no name , (WHICH 1)

Yeeea ,
we screaming ,
they bout to lose, (losers)

Playing with the team ,

you get this Glock ,

You On the news, (say cheese)

If i chop em like hibachi,,
& Serve em like it’s food , (you cold)

I’m the drill to the coffin ,
And yo bitch just ,
Got screwed, (yo bitch)

Written by:
JEFFERY HAZEL JR

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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