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 that nigga I ain't hiding I'm in yo city
I keep it with me pull on me and shit get wicked
All this shit these niggas i swear that i don't feel them
11 thousand around my and that's 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 shit i on tracks straight facts
It ain't a game
It ain't a song that I write I don't about Dave
I walk on stage , thousand people my name
He probably i owed him something
I don't owe him a
Bitch you gone make me show you
You go the grain
my niggas to bust you up since you think that i'm playing
One night we hit two back to
nigga what you saying ?
I cut the barrel, it short, got that from cross the track
Catch you slipping bad and we gone bust your ass
My OG say cause you'll shoot that make you a man
It's how you play your or react when you in that jam
This for my dead and gone and the one's in the can
Ima forever hold it down forever take a

NBA Youngboy]
You say you for me nigga?
I ain't hiding it
yo nuts and play with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
That's on my mama all us bout drama
(Bitch we Slanging bout it)
Reppin like you step we spare
(These niggas bout 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 stay up on it
Never who out to get ya
Better yo homies

2: NBA Youngboy]
Wake up every tryna get a dollar
When you down and got nothing
They got no holla
Gotta get this for my lil boys
Gotta get it for my
You bet not short me out my
I want every (or else)
Ima bust yo head cause i don't play that
We gone load up with them
We gone where you stay at
Can't keep hitting the block like Youngboy
Too many on that
I give a motherfuck
Ain't stopping I get my shit back (believe that)
said spin 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
Where I'm from I was taught never stand
Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming around
Suppressor on the front away the sound
(Suppressor on the front take the sound)

NBA Youngboy]
You say you for me nigga?
I ain't bout it
Drop yo nuts and play me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
on my mama all us bout that drama
(Bitch we iron bout it)
Reppin like you we really spare
(These niggas lying it)
50 round choppa for whoever it
You know how we
Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put this up on ya
Shit get gotta stay up on it
know who out to get ya
Better yo homies