Yung Mal - Hectic lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mal] (DMC, you global now, ni**a) Yeah, 2x, we global, ni**a Real Taker with me, ni**a Come on [Chorus: Yung Mal] sh*t 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' ni**as 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 ni**a Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him [Verse 1: Yung Mal] I'm a fu*k ni**a killer, I stick to that skrilla Run through the 6 and I'm big like Godzilla Every time I look up, ni**as talkin' to pillow (Pillow) I ran them bands up, ni**a, I ain't worried 'bout no ni**a Hands down, ni**a, I'm a stand-up ni**a (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 fu*kin' his sister (Hah) fu*k her, then cut her so quick, scissor (Quick) ni**a went broke, now he sick, bitter 12 on my motherfu*kin' dick, they trippin' I might just double my cup, ni**as 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 sh*t changed, got Real Taker with me [Chorus: Yung Mal] sh*t 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' ni**as 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 ni**a 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 sh*t up, I just smoked me a ni**a Don't do no chillin', young ni**as 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, ni**as be foldin' like wallets I know the opps be watchin' My young ni**as, they be sliding (Slide) Pick him off for a short deposit Cross him out, ni**as know how I'm rockin' (Let's go) ni**as hatin' 'cause they know that we poppin' Lil' ni**a with a big ol' gun Say you thuggin', boy, I do that for fun Eat your face like some motherfu*kin' steak Know this ni**a, 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] sh*t 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' ni**as 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 ni**a Heard he a rat, then I can't deal with him (Pussy)