Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hiding

Probably in yo

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

[Hook: NBA
You say you looking for me
I ain't hiding it
Drop yo and play with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
That's on my mama all us that drama
(Bitch we iron 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 bitch up on ya, put bitch up on ya
Shit get gotta stay up on it
know who out to get ya
Better yo homies

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

[Hook: NBA
You say you looking for me
I ain't bout it
Drop yo nuts and with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
That's on my all us bout that drama
(Bitch we iron bout it)
Reppin you step we really spare
(These lying bout it)
50 choppa for whoever want it
You how we coming
Run up on ya put bitch up on ya, put this bitch up on ya
get gutta gotta stay up on it
Never who out to get ya
Better yo homies