Young Tola & Luwop - Hunting

Who made the beat it was L-O-A-D it up
Glock .17 imma load it up
Remember the name when we blowing up
Ran up my money I'm loaded up
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
The phone on do not disturb
The bitch I kick to the curb
Me and my niggas superb
You know that we getting to work
And niggas be thinking it's funny
Rap shit really is nothing
I'm worried about like one thing
I'm chasing the bag I'm hunting
And these niggas is shitty they punting
Niggas is mad they grunting
I hit homers like ARod all of you niggas is bunting
I turn nothing to something
All of you niggas is fronting
These niggas talking bout guns but you not from the streets so I know that you bluffing
And I play with her just like I play with the ankles on 2K
Okay
I have to go get the money I have a debt to pay
Okay
I got to go get the money I'm trying to live for tomorrow
No time to drown in sorrows
I ball like Anthony Morrow
Okay
The phone on do not disturb
The bitch I kick to the curb
Me and my niggas superb
You know that we getting to work
And niggas be thinking it's funny
Rap shit really is nothing
I'm worried about like one thing
I'm chasing the bag I'm hunting
The phone on do not disturb
The bitch I kick to the curb
Me and my niggas superb
You know that we getting to work
And niggas be thinking it's funny
Rap shit really is nothing
I'm worried about like one thing
I'm chasing the bag I'm hunting
Who made the beat it was L-O-A-D it up
Glock .17 Imma load it up
Roll up a wood then I smoke it up
Speak on my name when you really don't know enough
Remember the name when we blowing up
Ran up my money I'm loaded up
Elevation I been going up
Niggas can't stomach the facts so they throw it up
Okay drip from my head to my toe
Imma flex on a hoe
Give her dick from the bed to the floor
Yes or a no is a Tec finna blow
If you speak on my name you get checked like a poll
Stepping on niggas who said that I'd never make it
If you hate I ain't letting it go
Kendrick Lamar I been smoking yo top 5
You ain't know that I'm the best of the 4
Situation bitches giving out invitations
They be handing out pussy like flyers
Implication killing rappers elimination
When I speak all you hearing is fire
Limitation never heard of it stimulation
Making music my biggest desire
Imitation I know niggas do different takes
And try to copy my sound they inspired
Lil Tay these niggas living a fake life
What you see on the net isn't great life
Gotta move militant niggas be snake-like
Know I been cutting up like a steak knife
Seven figures every year what I make right
Money coming right up like the daylight
I like to talk to the Lord on a late night
When I'm dropping my music I take flight
Watch on my wrist you can see AP
Lie on my head that's C-A-P
Sideways titties like see a P
Pull out my dick you can see a P
She tryna fuck so I took her to pen island
Never heard of it read that again
I got the keys like a young nigga been typing
I was broke I can't be that again
The phone on do not disturb
The bitch I kick to the curb
Me and my niggas superb
You know that we getting to work
And niggas be thinking it's funny
Rap shit really is nothing
I'm worried about like one thing
I'm chasing the bag I'm hunting

Written by:
Aki Braxton, Lucas Williams

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