HONES-T

HONES-T - Going lyrics

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(Chorus)

we vibin' and zonin', we rockin' and rollin'

we drinkin' and smokin', we blowin' and goin'/

we vibin' and zonin', we rockin' and rollin'

we drinkin' and smokin', we blowin' and goin'/

(Hones-T)

Man these nigga's gotta get it because I got to

Bitch ass niggas talk shit when it's not true/

Fuck around homie in the hood nigga's drop you

When the cops come nobody know who got you/

Gotta go hard or nigga go home

Fuck a pussy nigga im in my zone/

Call me HAM that is my name

pull up nigga cause I got the yoga flame/

I dont give a fuck I dont care who you is

You could be Dre, nigga you could be Wiz/

Theres no doubt I never sell out

Funky ass nigga better watch your mouth/

Gotta stay strapped walk with a ratch

shoot that nigga till he never come back/

Fuck that hoe everybody know

she suck dick like a fuckin' pro/

where i've bin to never be

where im going to never see/

what the fuck they want from me

im'a be me thats a guarantee/

ITN nigga whats up

hands in the air with a middle finger up/

Im countin' bread, im gettin' head

for the shit you said you could end up dead/

Man tell me how you want it, bitch tell me how you need it

I call it just how i see it, my mind is always weeded/

I've bin drinkin' and smokin', i stay smokin' and drinkin'

My mind is always thinkin', what the fuck is you thinkin'/

(Chorus)

Smokin' bomb piff with a bomb bitch

I dont really give a fuck cause im on bitch/

Stay ridin', we ridin'

fuck boy dont play we vibin'/

She want a hood nigga, yea a hood nigga

got a gun on the waiste whats good nigga/

got a gun in your face whats hood nigga

she can try and play a lame not a hood nigga/

yo let me talk about the shit that you aint know

never hear me on the song with the same flow/

time to put it on a nigga if they aint know

never catch me in the city with the same hoe/

gotta take it if i want it and im going to

never trust a bitch and never think im going to/

I couldn't do it if i tried and i want to

I just spit it how i see what im going through/

I'm always on my grind i never get to sit back

I put the money in the ?? to make her flip back/

Fat booty baby girl let me hit that

Break you off this dick like Kit-Kat/

I dont really wanna talk sometimes

all i got is thoughts and rhymes/

even though it do seem fine

seems like i lost my mind/

god damn bro here we go again

fucked up world how i lost my friend/

can't stop now cause the shit don't end

we all wanna get it but we all can't win/

You know im goin', nigga im gone

Homie fuck your feeling's, and keep rollin' on/

(Chorus)<br />

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Thanks to Chronso

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