Pressa - Harriet Lyrics

Lil' nigga get shot, now he embarrassed
And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it
Nigga you a bitch, I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a nigga need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' out, currents
Get money 'cause I wanna go heiress
My bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see

Niggas always in and out surgery
Send that pussy ass nigga to the infirmary
Ha, state of emergency and they only gave the cop a third degree
And the other should've got accessory
Ha, if you talking technically but f*ck, f*ck all that extra shit
My bitch she a stripper from Tennessee
Uh, back to the topic, 10K just to run around topless
She don't wanna f*ck she just wanna top it
My bitch bad, little bitch she poppin'
F*ck nigga, they know we poppin' shit
Diamonds go crazy let me pop my shit
Try me and see this Glock, got hollow tips
Never showed you niggas where my condo is
I'm cut throat
I can make a little nigga step and go and shuffle
If I gave that nigga the ball I bet he don't fumble
He put that shit and he get whacked, he should've stayed humble
And how a nigga broke if all I do is hustle?
Pick up and go, uh-uh
Pick up the load, ah-ah
Pick up the phone, uh
I'm picking my bros, uh-uh
To send in the post, ah
My killy slide, nigga, he still on parole, yeah

Lil' nigga get shot, now he embarrassed
And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it
Nigga you a bitch, I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a nigga need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' out, currents
Get money 'cause I wanna go heiress
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see

Bitch blowin' up like it's mercury
Who would've thought it would've worked for me
She bad, how she have the audacity to ask if a nigga pop molly or xan
I don't know 'bout you but I'm in my bag
City to city tryna serve a nigga bag
I don't know 'bout you but I do it for gang
Tried to cross the border but a nigga got flagged
Kill a f*ck nigga and do it again
Ain't no cap that I'm one of the best
And I got money out here I got get
Free crodie with a knife and reception
We from the wild, wild west end
We duckin' and dodgin' detectives
We dodge a metal detector
My plug ran it up like he Hector
Foreign do the dash like it's Nashville
We spin the block like a hand drill
We take a lil' nigga necklace
Leave a nigga deserted like Texas
My dawg a snake like he venomous
Numbers they're comin', the metric
I found that Glock and the glizzy

Lil' nigga get shot, now he embarrassed
And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it
Nigga you a bitch, I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a nigga need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' out, currents
Get money 'cause I wanna go heiress
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see

Lil' nigga get shot, now he embarrassed
Nigga you a bitch, I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp niggas in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a nigga need therapy
Get money 'cause I wanna go heiress
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see