歌词

Ay, ay
Nah, for real, mane, y'all know I've been doin' that shit
I've been a legend, man, I've been havin' 'em bars, mane
Y'all just gotta listen, man
I ain't talkin' fast, you just listenin' slow stupid, ay

"Sosa where the Hawk go, did you trade it in?" (No)
Hell no, I spent another 40K to bend (what he say?)
I don't play but when I play, bitch, I play to win (huh?)
All this money comin' in, it'll make you grin (do it)

And in stash it's a FN, gotta make it in (bang)
Pussy said he want smoke, better take it in (bang)
You in 'em Chiraq streets, better take it easy (bang)
I can never wear yo' chain, boy, it's too cheesy (bang-bang, bang-bang, bang)

Told my bitch I ain't with no bitch and said she don't believe me (huh?)
But she believe me if I paid a band for a Beanie
I had 5-10 bands in my True Jeanies (True, True)
Where that shit come from? Man, I had a genie (true)

I had all that, tryna make a shout out at my granny (yeah)
And my wrist cost a baby, I'ma need a nanny (huh?)
You the type of nigga link up with a tranny (tranny)
Bought a new set of 'nanas for the chimpanzees (damn)

Baby Sosa badass was off six Xannies (huh?)
I don't wanna fuck that bitch, she wearin' big panties
I can go and buy yo' same watch for my granny (yeah)
I do what I gotta do for my fuckin' family (family)

Heat sensor on AR, call me Call Of Duty
He a street fighter, hit his ass with the Hadouken
Backdoored by a bitch, that shit too flukey
Gravitated off the ground, that's some super Tookie

Said you ain't got my money, you shittin' me Smokey?
Chief Sosa in your house, that bitch gon' be smokin'
I got high off that bitch head, she tryna overdose me
Got a Cuban on my throat so she gon' overthroat me

I just bought a Taurus in case I got a horoscope, uh
All this water on my body, she gon' need a floatie (bang-bang, bang-bang, bang)
Gotta close the backdoor 'cause they gon' leave it open
Nigga, I can kill this shit by just breathin' on it

Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
You's a fuckin' cheerleader, nigga, bring it on

I put stars in the ceilin' of my Lambo (ay, ay, ay)
Folks 'nem'll leave you duckin' like a limbo (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Light Machine Gun, I feel like Rambo (ay, do it)
And it take close to 50. cal' ammo

Man, my shawty get surgical like trainin' day (wow)
Dirty ass BM throw my chain away (bitch)
I don't care ho, I woke up feelin' great today (fuck it)
Wide body demon hawk, gonna make a play (true)

Seen my cousin and I gave that lil' nigga my chain (ay)
Told 'em, "When they city hot, nigga, make it rain" (rain)
Sosa brushin' out his beard, call 'em Abraham (what he sayin'?)
When the city got cold, Chief Sosa made it flame (huh?)

Sosa ridin' with that stuff, I ain't talkin' Tameka sister (word)
Shawty freak ass, tryna suck me while these people lookin' (c'mon)
I can have my eyes closed and still can see you lookin' (damn)
We was in the streets fightin', ridin' with Hadoukens

(Ugh, ugh, ugh) Hadouken
(Ugh, ugh) Hadouken (ugh)

Pulled up, spaceship, bitch get a glimpse (ugh)
I smell fishy shit, you fuck with skrimps (ugh)
I up the chopstick, you did a flip (ugh)
Tryna shoot the Mossberg, I caught a cramp (ugh)

Ain't no other way to go but up, up the ramp (ugh)
Steady sendin' death threats, well, now you stamped (ugh)
Lift my wrist up, they like, "Yep, it's a 'lamp" (ugh)
My Cuban link cost 10 thousand grams (ugh)

Baby Sosa prolly sold you 10 thousand grams
On the asphalt, left yo' shit on the ground
Go, go, go, if you a threat, you get put down
Ay, I gotta glo' and get that money, man, who down?

Police ridin' up this street, we park with heat, scoot down
Pulled up in that Urus, kitted up, she like, "Oh damn"
LA Laker' front row seats, LeBron, what down?
The boys in this bitch with me too, it's goin' g'down (Hadouken)

Hadouken
(Hadouken)
(Hadou')

Writer(s): Keith Cozart

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