Hee Z - Versatile Lyrics

Uh
We havin
Damn
Uh
Them young niggas shooting for fun
Hop out the car with a g twenty one
Two man move we bagging his gun
I'm smoking the one I'm treating my lungs
He jacking the wave but that nigga a bum
Niggas be bitches these niggas be running
Arp with a kick my nigga I'm thumbing
I got me a hit and these bitches be coming
I moving my ps I ain't talking bout London
I move me a zip then I cop me a onion
I'm back round da way and I'm counting my backends
You swing me a piece imma send you a backend
Me and da guys and you know that we tied in
He got hit in the head cuz the nigga was lacking
Four on my head but my nigga I'm packing
Two onna board my nigga we dashing

Uh them young niggas shooting for fun
Hop out the car with a g twenty one
Two man move we bagging his gun
Why would I tell you what I'm doing?
We hop in them cars we switching them foreigns
I cut off a bitch if she acting boring
I'm up in the turks nigga I'm torn
Dev got a free car I know that he flooring
One hand on her neck she thinking its porn
We hop out the car blowing shit like a siren
Aint no dinner baby I ain't byron
Keep it on me bitch I'm geeking for action
Speaking on me you won't get no reaction
I caught me a opp cuz he holding dem rocks
I was thirteen posted up on da block
Push up inna q five
I ain't cuffin no bitch they be telling a lie
5.56 he got hit in the thigh
He spoke on my name he got sent to the sky

Uh
Them young niggas shooting for fun
Hop out the car with a g twenty one
Two man move we bagging his gun
Ain't doin no dissing these niggas my sons
I caught me a opp hit his ass with a one
Indian plug yea he want him a ton
Five for a bag I ain't giving no front
Uh
Them young niggas shooting for fun
Hop out the car with a g twenty one
Two man move we bagging his gun