Hunxho – Ight Lyrics

Hunxho – Ight Lyrics
Ight
Hunxho
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    "Ight." - Hunxho

    Album: Thank God
    Track No: 05
    Taurus
    Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
    I'm doin', my time, aight, haha
    Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
    Blood
    Yeah
    And my brother 'nem slick like butter
    Butter
    In the back of that with them cutters
    Frrt
    This gang shit like dissing my mama, alright
    I don't play, I ain't goin' for nothin', alright
    Let his opp head drop me a whole night, alright
    Spin **** block in a Honda, alright
    Every **** play, **** died
    Died
    Pull up to see if his mama alright
    Pull on my block in a Royce
    A Royce
    Hop out and step on a roach
    Dead
    I got bread, I can't run out of motion
    Bread
    With the jackboys without the lotion
    Lotion
    I'm in this bitch, I'm with CG
    It ain't nothin' to go put her in CC
    **** hoes just like a DVD
    Spin back-to-back talkin' 'bout repeat, yeah
    Ain't nothin' C but my eye
    Everything bloody, alright
    Ain't nothing C but the yacht
    The yacht
    Scream for my brother, alright?
    Alright
    Soon as these lil' **** die, he get wrapped like a mummy, alright
    Alright
    'Cause my bitty can't hide from me, I'll never run out of money, alright?
    Alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright
    You can stay just for a night
    For a day
    I'm a young ****, don't even play, ****, strapped in this bitch like a dyke, alright?
    Brrt, brrt
    He'll die by tonight, alright? On Blood, ****, just sent a kite, alright
    Send the kite
    Pray the dog appeal, get a house on a hill, go outside and take a hike, alright
    Take a hike
    On G, the rap shit easy
    Ten songs, this a mill' off feats
    One mill' on one **** head, bet the boy get found they'll spin all week
    Can't take the hood out of me, but take me out the hood
    Spend a mill' on EBT
    EBT
    Whole gang shoot, T-T-G
    T-T-G
    Got your ho at the spot and she E-A-T
    E-A-T
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright
    Alright, alright, alright, alright

    Writer(s): Brian Campi, Dwayne Carter, Earl Conyers, Ibrahim Dodo, Joshua Banks, Tauheed Epps & Taurus Bucy Currie Jr.

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