"Hardy Boyz" lyrics

What?
(TM on the beat)
Go, go

Catchin' niggas makin' store runs, where you goin'? Boy, come here
I been clappin' in Amiri, I think it's time to change my gear
Glock 23, fifty with a button, I tap this bitch, you disappear (Brrt, brrt)
Fuck the jakes, treat they ass every time I see 'em in the rear (Skrrt)

The Drac' too loud, I can't hear when a nigga scream in fear
Abracadabra, I know magic, make a nigga disappear (Poof)
He came out, he got clipped, shouldn't have been ridin' in that Lyft
Steady slimin' niggas out, nigga, I'm the slimiest Jeff (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

Been out here clappin' shit, foenem havin' to swap them poles, nigga
You can't tell me shit 'bout bodies if you ain't up three souls or better
And we out here takin' shit
Dude got hit in his face and shit
I ran up a glove, nigga, my fifty told me, "Make it six"

I do this shit for fun, nigga, my Draco told me, "Ain't no pics"
I'm out here playin' ball while your lame ass sittin' on the bench
Bodies steady droppin'
Is we into it? Shit, that's common sense (Bitch)
My Draco make-believe, I'm startin' to think this bitch could drown a fish

Face shot, Blood 'nem don't play fair
Get the lo', we gon' drive all the way there
Bitch, we gon' spin 'til some bodies drop
Niggas tryna trap, make the shit stop (You know we make it stop)
Bitch, this .40 up three, got the Glocky hot
They don't never be outside, spin some other block
Puttin' shit on the news got my name hot, go (Too hot, lil' cuz)

Pullin' up, hoppin' out, strippin' niggas for they kit (I need that)
Two-tone Rollie for the free, the quickest fifteen off a wrist (That shit was free)
We chased him down, but he was quick, he was lucky he ain't trip
For ZMoney, I won't quit 'til they all restin' in piss
Chasin' niggas through they hood, foenem hangin' out the whip

Ha (Haha)
Foenem hangin' out the whip
Foenem hangin' out the whip
Niggas duckin' in the whip