"Hat" lyrics
Baby Kia & K Pi$tol Lyrics
[K Pi$tol:]
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out, "Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
Huh, I did this shit for my fans and my mama
I feel like Future, I fuck up the commas
I know I'ma blow if I stay out the drama
They keep tryna cross me, like hands on Wakanda
I'm poppin' shit in the one-on-one bomber
They ain't got this, I put that on your [?]
Nigga, that's my mama, nigga
Huh, I'm goin' crazy
I'm steady pourin' up lazy, but I'm alert
I bet one old nigga play me, whole hood call me the G.O.A.T
Bitch, I'm the one, I feel like Tracy McGrady
They ain't fuck with me back then
Now that I'm on, niggas gotta pay me
They ain't fuck with me back then
Now that I'm on, that lil' bitch wanna taste me
$kutmoney move like the Navy
Glock with no safety, I keep that bitch for my safety
I made this shit on my own, ain't no nigga
That could say that they made me
Bitch, I'm the Buffalo Jay-Z
I put the rack on my wrist, I beat the block like a...
Uh, shit, uh, I beat the block like a baby
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out "Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
[Baby Kia:]
Yeah, he pour up that shit, we spinnin' right back
Huh, [?], hop in the car, jump out with MAC
Huh, supercharged my motor, big [?] windows on the Scat
Escalade pack with them killers, ARP-12 from the back
Huh, two, three truck back, walk down and leave
Huh, assassinate the President, got tricks all up my sleeve
Yeah, big boy, R.I.P. GBK, come blow it like a flute
Tired of talkin' to the world, I'm thinkin' 'bout droppin' a nuke
[K Pi$tol:]
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out"Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out, "Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
Huh, I did this shit for my fans and my mama
I feel like Future, I fuck up the commas
I know I'ma blow if I stay out the drama
They keep tryna cross me, like hands on Wakanda
I'm poppin' shit in the one-on-one bomber
They ain't got this, I put that on your [?]
Nigga, that's my mama, nigga
Huh, I'm goin' crazy
I'm steady pourin' up lazy, but I'm alert
I bet one old nigga play me, whole hood call me the G.O.A.T
Bitch, I'm the one, I feel like Tracy McGrady
They ain't fuck with me back then
Now that I'm on, niggas gotta pay me
They ain't fuck with me back then
Now that I'm on, that lil' bitch wanna taste me
$kutmoney move like the Navy
Glock with no safety, I keep that bitch for my safety
I made this shit on my own, ain't no nigga
That could say that they made me
Bitch, I'm the Buffalo Jay-Z
I put the rack on my wrist, I beat the block like a...
Uh, shit, uh, I beat the block like a baby
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out "Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
[Baby Kia:]
Yeah, he pour up that shit, we spinnin' right back
Huh, [?], hop in the car, jump out with MAC
Huh, supercharged my motor, big [?] windows on the Scat
Escalade pack with them killers, ARP-12 from the back
Huh, two, three truck back, walk down and leave
Huh, assassinate the President, got tricks all up my sleeve
Yeah, big boy, R.I.P. GBK, come blow it like a flute
Tired of talkin' to the world, I'm thinkin' 'bout droppin' a nuke
[K Pi$tol:]
Pull up in a Scat, with a scap
Hop out the front, I got the team on my back
I tried to give her the racks, she got her own
She fucked 'round, gave that shit back
She said, "I be on the road"
I'm on the road, not doin' shows, I'm just trappin'
Fucked around, front the whole load
That what I mean, when I say, "Y'all get the bag in"
Hat, hat, hat, hat, my lil' bro want a hat
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, whole gang screamin' out"Blatt"
Hold on, she, wha', uh, she tryna sit on my lap
Let me move over my strap
They hit my brother, they know we spinnin' right back
