Hoody Hawi - Gesundheit

Ain't no way this real
Don't know how to feel
Get this shit on film
Bitch I'm really him
Stacking up all these M's, I'm in my bag dawg
Big body the whip, I need that Trackhawk
Gas it up like yo bitch, and then I skrttt off
Gas it up like yo bitch, and then I
Allergic to these niggas, someone say Gesundheit
Mouth piece or the money, take the bitch that you like
Money or pussy it get hard to choose right
You ain't wrong when you right
You get both when you right
Knee deep in recessions we still booking them flights
Tuck up off the gram they go out of they mind
Out of Sight, out of sight
Out of Sight, out of sight
Hoe I'm back
Oh you like
Since Waka went and said Oh let do
And Carti went and woke up with his tool
Shit I went woke up with mine too
I dare you to
What it do
Glock twenty G dub man I call that nigga Bush
What it do
I just got my CC dub man I wish a nigga would
Ain't no way this real
Don't know how to feel
Get this shit on film
Bitch I'm really him
In that Rolla Rolling
Dreaming bout a coupe
Top down riding
Getting topped off with no roof
On the Freeway speeding
Acting like a fool
Sick of swerving past you niggas like (ACHOO)
In that Rolla Rolling
Dreaming bout a coupe
Top down riding
Getting topped off with no roof
On the Freeway speeding
Actin like a fool
Sick of swerving past you niggas like (ACHOO)
Gesundheit
I'm stacking these bands
Running it in
Securing the win
Dawg
I'm really him
Dawg
I'm really him
Dawg
I'm really him
Dawg
I'm really him
Dawg
Boy watch how you talking
You niggas don't know me
Cops and robbers
Till niggas really the police
I can't trust a rat
You niggas folded
I pray every dream you got
Go and die molded (Sick)
Dawg
Had to make this real
I know just how it feel
I tell you the deal
You don't wanna hear it still
This money already printed all you gotta do is get it dawg

Written by:
Huruy Zeratsion

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