Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hiding

Probably in yo

1: NBA Youngboy]
Private number my phone say that ima kill ya
I told nigga I ain't hiding I'm probably in yo city
I it with me pull on me and shit gone get wicked
All this shit these niggas doing i that i don't feel them
11 thousand around my neck and just up in chains
10 bands up in pocket up out the bank
You ain't my roun pussy nigga you don't feel my
This i spit on tracks straight facts
It a fucking game
It a song that I write I don't think about Dave
I walk on stage , thousand screaming my name
He think i owed him something
I don't owe him a
you gone make me show you something
You go the grain
Send my niggas to bust you up since you that i'm playing
One night we hit two to back
Like what you saying ?
I cut the barrel, make it short, got that from the track
Catch you slipping down bad and we bust your ass
My OG say cause you'll that don't make you a man
It's how you play your hand or react you in that jam
This for my niggas dead and gone and the in the can
Ima forever hold it down take a stand

[Hook: NBA
You say you for me nigga?
I ain't bout it
yo nuts and play with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
That's on my all us bout that drama
(Bitch we Slanging bout it)
Reppin like you step we spare
(These lying bout it)
50 round choppa for whoever it
You how we coming
Run up on ya put this up on ya, put this bitch up on ya
Shit get gutta gotta up on it
know who out to get ya
Better watch yo

[Verse 2: NBA
Wake up every morning get a dollar
you down and ain't got nothing
They ain't got no
Gotta get this shit for my lil
get it for my mama
You bet not me out my money
I every dollar (or else)
Ima bust yo fucking head cause i play that
We load up with them cuttas
We gone swerve you stay at
Can't hitting the block like this Youngboy
Too people on that
I don't give a
Ain't stopping till' I get my back (believe that)
Nigga said spin again the sun down
All night we gone wait till' he out
See his ass hop out on him with the out
it is ?
It's a man
Where I'm from I was never stand down
Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming around
Suppressor on the front away the sound
(Suppressor on the front take the sound)

[Hook: NBA
You say you for me nigga?
I hiding bout it
Drop yo nuts and with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
That's on my mama all us bout drama
(Bitch we Slanging bout it)
Reppin you step we really spare
(These niggas lying it)
50 round choppa for whoever it
You how we coming
Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this up on ya
Shit get gutta gotta up on it
know who out to get ya
Better yo homies