DJ Mustard - Hunnid in the Sixty lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Hunnid in the Sixty lyrics

[Intro Hook: Franny Arnautou] They don't really get it, get it, get it I would die for my city And they don't really get it, get it, get it I'm going hunnid in the sixty Yeah they don't really get it, get it, get it Only my crew rides with me And they don't really get it, get it, get it I'm going hunnid in the sixty (hunnid in the sixty) [Verse 1: KING SOL] Look, I'm 16 ain't no way I'm in a Benz yet But you've probably seen how nobody's gon prevent that Play the scene I ain't even paying up a rent cheque We about to get it that's why we ain't paying them debt Hopped up in my ride, all I really got's a permit That don't really matter either way I'm gonna work it Hunnid on the freeway and you know that don't fall So my team is always playing that good music King Sol It's the good life, and I don't even need to shout out Kanye Hunnid in the sixty that's like ninety dollar entrees Presidential suite, you can meet me in the lobby Meanwhile I got haters chasing tryna call they mommies It ain't a secret this is only what I dream about Hitting all the charts, it ain't really much to scream about We been out, finding that right sound on the questionnaire Rollin' down the freeway I feel like now I'm getting there [Hook] Don't get it, get it, get it I would die for my city And they don't really get it, get it, get it I'm going hunnid in the sixty Yeah they don't really get it, get it, get it Only my crew rides with me And they don't really get it, get it, get it I'm going hunnid in the sixty (hunnid in the sixty) [Verse 2: KING SOL] A private escort I'm driving down the freeway I live on the weekends but you live on the weekdays Now I got a bunch of leeway starting up the car Every single day's a delicacy call that caviar A superstar, yeah I wanna be rockin' Every night's a race I guess you call that Jimmie Johnson And we ain't stoppin, I'm looking dapper quick If you ain't reppin our team then you should run like Kaepernick This beat is sick, and this whole track you're gonna love it I swear that I'll be counting stacks, my last name Buffett We like the Warriors really y'all more like the Nuggets This life's a bestseller, yours is left unpublished I'm digging through the rummage, don't know where I'm headed And plus I can't forget I've got a team I owe them credit So yeah I need them all and thank God none of them betrayed Cause what's a team with only Chris Bosh and D Wade? [Hook] [Outro: Franny Arnautou] Don't get it, get it, get it Don't get it, get it, get it They don't get it, get it, get it They don't get it, get it, get it (hunnid in the sixty) Don't get it, get it, get it Don't get it, get it, get it They don't get it, get it, get it They don't get it, get it, get it (hu-hu-hu-hunnid in the sixty)

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