Song: Hectic
Artist:  Yung Mal
Year: 2021
Viewed: 42 - Published at: 5 years ago

[Intro: Yung Mal]
(DMC, you global now, nigga)
Yeah, 2x, we global, nigga
Real Taker with me, nigga
Come on

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Shit gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slеpt on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yеah)
Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him
[Verse 1: Yung Mal]
I'm a fuck nigga killer, I stick to that skrilla
Run through the 6 and I'm big like Godzilla
Every time I look up, niggas talkin' to pillow (Pillow)
I ran them bands up, nigga, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
Hands down, nigga, I'm a stand-up nigga (Yeah)
Your mans down, you know we sent him a missile (Huh)
Count up that cash 'til my hands get blisters (Cash)
Say he want smoke 'cause I'm fuckin' his sister (Hah)
Fuck her, then cut her so quick, scissor (Quick)
Nigga went broke, now he sick, bitter
12 on my motherfuckin' dick, they trippin'
I might just double my cup, niggas still be sippin'
Get off your ass, get it
Bags touch down, get 'em gone in a minute
You know I got Benjis, stick got fifty
Ain't shit changed, got Real Taker with me

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Shit gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah)
Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him
[Verse 2: Real Taker]
Hole in my heart and I don't got no feelings
Load this shit up, I just smoked me a nigga
Don't do no chillin', young niggas handle that business
Shoot out the ceiling
Heard he sneak dissin', now he missin' (Missin')
He caught a case, now he snitchin' (Snitchin')
Thought he was solid, niggas be foldin' like wallets
I know the opps be watchin'
My young niggas, they be sliding (Slide)
Pick him off for a short deposit
Cross him out, niggas know how I'm rockin' (Let's go)
Niggas hatin' 'cause they know that we poppin'
Lil' nigga with a big ol' gun
Say you thuggin', boy, I do that for fun
Eat your face like some motherfuckin' steak
Know this nigga, I can see that you shake (Pussy)
I be ducked off, they don't know where I stay (I be ducked off)

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
Shit gettin' really hectic
Feds on my trail, had to change my setting
Where I come from, it's hard I barely got in (Hard)
When nobody home, that's when we go in (Go in)
My dog, he right or he wrong, I ride 'til the end
Bankroll full of hundreds, them twenties blend in (Racks)
I talk to God every day 'cause I know I been sinnin' (Been sinnin')
I beat the odds, I play my cards, now I'm winnin'
Niggas gon' talk, but I handle my business
So many miles I walk, now I ride in a Bentley
Shoot at your throat like I'm Dirk Nowitzki
Slept on the floor, now I'm penthouse livin' (Yeah)
Ho get on the dick and she poppin' a wheelie (Ride)
Bands comin' in every day, ol' silly-ass nigga
Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him (Pussy)

( Yung Mal )
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