Hey Style

[Intro] Level fam Get what I'm saying It's that new shit, STR8 MURKIN That nigga Giggs You might know him as Hollowman It's me, big mo'fucking Ryde They know what time it is when we link up, you get me So H, you get what I'm saying You came into the game, won a BET No promotion nothing, and you still going strong And how much years later is it [Verse: Giggs] They ain't even seeing it, we stumblin' niggas They ain't even seeing what's in front of niggas A and to the P with a bunch of niggas Tell em you see 'em we should jump them niggas My set's bless-ed, think it all started from a text message Forget guesses, I couldn't even tell you what my next step is Trap house, forget brekkie Aimed at Rachael over there yeah she just met me Light skin Claire, yeah she just text me Stretch jeans, yeah she dress sexy They ain't even playin' yeah we [?] niggas They ain't even claiming what they done to niggas Next deal bet the cheques hefty Cute face but the breasts swept me Always jump for extra I heard they ran up on your uncle Dexter Got her one or two thing when you're a gun collector Dub played man a bun selector They ain't even, they ain't even That scale says that it's weighing even Niggas prayin' on that food, let them stay at eat 'em They're hungry, they ain't eaten Straps out nigga, stay and meet 'em A baseball bat, they gon' spary and beat 'em Accident emergency, they gon' A&E them Mouth shut, don't even say a reason All out, this the playa season Moneys up or moneys down, man they lay it decent Real shit man the way it deepens Hide out we ain't playin' seek 'em When them boys roll up, you can't sway and speach 'em Ill shit, so we lay it Beechams When I mention characters, I weren't saying tweet them