Veno Da Don - Hierarchy lyrics

Intro: Yeah, nah, nah I'm not tapping out yet. Haha. How much did I do, like six shots? Sheesh. 5th of Henny love haha Verse 1 (Veno Da Don): b**h I'm sick and tired of these n***as sleeping on me Feeling dead once again like they sent the reaper on me Fake sh** is for the birds, I can tell that he's a phony I'm a go out out like a thug, got me feeling like I'm Tony like buh buh bow sh** going down Rappers be ashamed, so they don't rep my town p**y n***a be afraid, I'm spitting like a 50 cal, yeah I keep a drum beside me You can get a hundred rounds. Ain't no hoe in my blood, b**h I'll die for it b**h don't hit me with that sh**, I got no time for it Rocking Toms, cuz we couldn't afford Tom Ford And now a n***a blowing up like it's pop corn Drop that, pop that, bang that sh** Took a long time just to play my sh**. I do what i want, so they hate on this n***as wanna get rich, but won't take no risk Ugh, n***as sounding stupid, f** it I'm a do it People thought I couldn't do it, had to prove it, had to keep it moving True. Before I loose it, choppa loaded, come and try me l'm a shoot it Woo, b**h get back I'm a king though. Woo, "Sorry Not Sober" f** lean though Woo, I'm a call ya hoe to come f** my crew Pull up in a drop top, had to cut my roof You rappers fried, catch up to me My kids in her mouth, she got custody. My flow is H.I.V., without a condom. In other words, you can't f** with me I got the game on lock like Marley. She ride the D like she on a Harley. I like to uh, and she like to party No Heart, its the f**ing hierarchy. V Da Don n***a Chorus: Lotta people make moves Is they f**in with the right ones Yeah Lotta people pay dues Did they do it for the right ones Lotta people got crews Is they f**in with the right ones Yeah Lotta people can't choose So they lookin for the right ones Yeah Verse 2 (Double A): b**h I went from dusty kicks to must be rich but nah This sh** cost me less ain't break the law Yes I must confess I made the call to address all my finesse I'm made to ball Yo sh** flexin once and barely function. My sh** doesn't come with much instruction and yes I learned my sway from pops and that's it No you wasn't f**in with my last hit but that's okay you wasn't with the team You been switchin sides and yes I seen Hype is all you on like that supreme so unless you down to ride then don't convene 'Less you in my phone don't hit my line Yes I hear yo sh** and hit decline Press is sayin that I'm next in line for a check but that's expected, check the time When I get that ride off in a benz coupe I could give a f** about a friend group. I been learnin how to not fit in Ride with y'all I'd rather not get in. Got some big sh** comin in the works all summer Grindin but I haven't been to work all summer Rappin sh** and givin y'all the work all summer. Got the tommy when I cruise, I'm the young top gunner, I'm a hunnid degrees Y'all been duckin the cheese Ain't no subbin when I'm winnin I go buck with a lead Me and Veno out the gate and now we runnin the league. It's Naptown sh**, haters steady s**in my seed But I'm home b**h Yeah, yeah, okay now I'm home b**h Yeah, yeah. Me & Veno, now we home b**h Yeah, yeah. Sorry, not sober Yeah, I said, man I'm sorry, not sober Outro: Do it for the right ones Yeah Did I- Did I do it for the- Do it for the right ones Did I do it for the- Do it for the right ones