Gavin & Qnce - Hunnid Percentz Tru Gangsta Shit Lyrics

Me and the homies at the crib, the bros
Enemies we got, they stay froze
Running up on me, is no joke
If you lookin' down on me, just stay low

Snortin the coco got me high
Freaking out, I can fly
Just stabbed a random fucking guy
I don't even know why
Had to pay the cops to turn a blind eye

Gavin shut the fuck up, anyway
Back to what I was going to say
Pull up with the gang, get the fuck out my way
One of my homies tried to betray
Had to kill the man, just a normal friday

Yeah thats cool and all
I just paid a woman to dribble my nuts like a basketball
Made me scream louder than a music hall
Got me paralyzed like a rag doll
Afterward my nuts were smashed like a snowball

Sorry but I gotta cut you though
Me and homie Gavin at the studio

Hey Qnce, there's a guy here who says his name is a Joe
Yo, can I please record a song here

Going back to heaven we go
Throwing a

Fuck you talking about, going back to heaven
We're about to make that happen