Yung Swift - "HELLAWARE" lyrics

[Verse:Prince will] Know a couple n***as whose down to shoot on whoever n***a, stop thinkin u clever n***a My trigga pull like a lever n***a Always carry that 30 rounds Might not know... I could gun ya down Put the straps on u, i'll shut ya down Like a redneck... I'll hunt ya down Sneak dissas all over town Get smoked if you f** around But the time I get done with these n***as You won't here a sound That n***a shy, made him diddybop Rocco and his sh**ty Glock Its yk or get sprayed b**h we runnin sh** like a relay Ain't chiraq ... im from k**aware C-block we out here n***as claim they gettin it But they never really be out there Might be the prince but they treat me like im god ... cuz the first n***a who run his mouth imma spray em up like bod Got swift wit me ... he a drilla too Quan savage he a k**a too Delaware ... I run that My hittas co*kin them guns back Got AK's & Mac 10's & Glock 40's We strapped b**h More about this paper I got no time for this rap sh** n***as know not to f** with me Get beat just like malik I take sh** , and I k** sh**, and I drill sh** And its fine with me Im that pretty n***a, don't f** with me.. I'll smoke a n***a like sour D I'll f** ya b**h like she mimi leave her hanging on in the shower b (CHORUS) k**in n***as Straight drillin n***as Just to let you know we ain't feeling n***as #000 we really wit it You might cross the line but cross us you finished So buckle up And throw ya knuckles up And rumble us if u really wit it (really wit it, really wit it) [Verse:Yung Swift] Cut the talk i ain't wit the chit chat Let me brake it down i ain't talking kit kats Imma get that When i hit that Now broski newt like we're the licks at Catch a n***a lacking sh** i be hopeing Cuz i herd n***as on the block be out there loathing Out there smoking Laughing and jokeing Headshot leave em takeing more then a Ibuprofen Came to my city he not a citizen Yola gang wanna finish him Kidnap his a**, put him in bag then drag his a** down to Wilmington Them TYG n***as get it in Chance him surviving is very slim Put him in the den, wit the lions in, and now his own crew dont even f** with him Yung swift i got my G's they wit me If you lookin for me then n***a cum and get me Cuz we got them 9's and unrealoaded semi So much shells droping im thinking we reloaded to many Out on the night and we looking for hits Extended mag with a lovable grip If he talking sh** Up out his lip Then guaranteed he makein channel 6 Dont want war wit us I ride wit foreigners Ain't know holding us Or controlling us So if u acting tuff We gonna call ya bluff Then send you to the corona (x2) I'll come at night and put the nine on them With the long clip, Deandre Jordan (x3)