It's E - Hostile

Hostile

no hook
No love
Be safe
Cause bitch ain't got no safety

So much falling you betta pray
I can't be no pray
Rule number 1 make it home safe
Rule number 2 there be a lot of rats & snakes

I bet not catch him
He got save cause its G ma
she gone
I got feelings of stretching

Roaming round the city
See him got to catch a fade
No cut and if they record no cuts
Watch how I fuck em up

In his pocket like give up
You Owe something bruh
Its like fuck the healing huh

Talking to some demons
They like leave him down
So they can pick him
F1 body like a pick up truck

Ain't got no beef with bruh
But he acting like a tweaker huh
I peep cut it off cause he trying eat
That's shit bullshit that's just the vibe to me
Fuck I done starve and learn to eat

I'm good long as pole on me
Seen to much decease and a ass of rip no no not trying be
He fragile
China should've draft me
Kamikaze
Blowing up some shit

Like where my Smitty
He play then I'm leaving him shitty
My mind frame
Turn to five brains
Did I mention one insane

On the pavement
His blood gone paint
Call me Vince va go
I wish a nigga test me like a hoe
Remove the certain
Then ask was it worth

Haha haha
Joker when I get to working
Wish you was batman bitch you the servant

Better watch wa tree
You barking up
Leave you like eve
Thotty hoe wanting to be a queen
But she can't stop sip lean for free

Do my dance
Its slow
Cause I'm off codeine
Don't pop no bean
Softskin ask her if she sponsor
By mablean

Don't fabric shit
Cause I know it's make believe
Don't believe in selling dreams
Believe selling green

While I'm at work
Got the junkies
Selling thing

Say she need steppy
That's a red flag 2x
Copp some jet lag
They like where you get that

Can't tell you where i get it
But can tell you how to get
Cruse me out in a text
Like lil hoe why you tripping

Double cup
Double stuff
Three or more something bruh
And ine talking bout the g's
Bitch I'm talking bout the strain

Green eggs and ham
She cinnamon toast
Just gimme a crunch
No wifing
I'm with the bunch

Talking bout my dawgs
Love when she call me a dawg
Then make her play that dawg
While I lay the log

Like off she bugging
Cause she keep bugging b
Don't fall in love
But she in love with me

I Don't get involved
Like roulette
It can go off
So when you talking be ready to grab ya balls
One hit two hit knock em off
Denying every call

Written by:
Erick Jenkins

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