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Huey (feat. King Louie)[Intro:]How real is this? Cyhi! [Verse 1 - CyHi The Prynce:] I'm from where the hammers rung In Atlanta's slums Pop a nigga sit and wait for a ambulance to come I know if you a shooter by the way you handlin' the gun Gambling you done Shells burn like candles in the sun I'm not a fan of gun violence Not having a strap and get pop once I swear you be scrambling for one But our plans was to get funds and skate off the set So I mix the kush with the dro, to make all my weight stretch I'm from where the dudes rob and argue all day about Who's the best MC? Cyhi, Stacks or T.I While doggin' the GBI My bad I love Jeezy But I'm still the best to ever do it in it and I ain't even put a CD out So next time you say the A got no lyricists I just think you got a taste this exquisite shit My verses are like Leviticus to the underprivileged I make music for the world you make music for a stripper bitch [Hook - CyHi The Prynce:] Black leather beret cap era Guns at your capitol taking that measure It's Huey nigga it's Huey nigga Never been a victim of rebel against the system Lames wanna diss em and women just wanna kiss em It's Huey nigga it's Huey nigga [Verse 2 - CyHi The Prynce:] This that God flow, what they nailed Jesus to the cross for And he came back three days after he died flow This Pablo, talkin' to kids in Chicago Mob flow, this that midget New Jersey Drive flow Side note, I wrote this rap with my eyes closed Bravo, cause it came out clean as the mosque floor Costco, hoes sellin' they twat for a car note Benihanas and Roscoe's Picasso, Nas mixed with a Pac flow Rappers can't stand me, this that Grammy nod flow Let me stop though, cause I'm goin' digital with the syllables CyHi The Prynce, and I'm royalty like residuals This hoes score me this suppose to be hospitical When they in the house with a nigga it's not typical This not fictional, I run this bitch like elliptical Can another rapper come out of Atlanta? if you not lyrical [Hook - CyHi The Prynce] [Verse 3 - King Louie:] Is that Chiraq where out of towners die at? I advise book your flight now and fly back Gangland, bang dead, what you claim fam? Box Chevy is foreign buck 50 flow Young nigga got bitches at the 50 do' 50 pack done good drop out 50 more My city rough but I made it in it Trap house look like it's where canes invented Trust nobody even friends looking hate up on it Riding dirty with your bitch smoking "wait a minute" LA gon' ride with Drillinois and Decatur in it Niggas snitching I'm like wait to win it Nigga looking like a state defendant My 4 door look like a 2 door My 2 door look like a 4 door I'm cuttin' up call me Zorro Better smash in a body bag Gimme a track and let me body that Ha |