Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meet Hiiim, artist - MaxThaDemon. Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Meet Hiiim |
| At the table with shooters and demons |
| Speak on the gang and you gave 'em a reason |
| If you switch up your side then it’s treason |
| Hit him with shots see lil' sick get a treatment |
| When they mad til' I’m get up their defence |
| Don’t think they smoke? |
| We gon tweak for the weekend |
| When the dot’s on his body I’m squeezing |
| Sent him above to the lord for a meeting (he gon' meet him) |
| But his body is sleepin' |
| My shorties out, geeking outside, no sleepin' (no sleepin') |
| How you sitting on defence? |
| Lil bro, facts, steamer, headshot no thinkin' (no thinkin') |
| Chst shot stop breathin' |
| Leave a opp plac stink the whole gang been fiending |
| Whole gang been tweakin', whole gang been- |
| On the gang they not outside, 'cause we really outside |
| And my brothers is spinnin' and we hittin' no signs |
| SUV’s with like four 9s |
| Leave his brother gone' witness |
| Get hit up on both sides |
| Headshot he got no mind |
| Now his story is finished |
| On God I’ma keep mine |
| Too early to meet God |
| And them shooters is different |
| We catching bodies on bodies |
| Them shooters is different |
| We’re opps you’re a opp |
| If u see us, get missin' |
| Get close on his body, don’t hit from the distance |
| I see you it’s lit, I got it on me I flick it |
| That’s real shit |
| Smoke a opp, I don’t feel shit |
| All the demons i got so I walk with a still hip |
| Took a half, get a still tip |
| We be squeezin' a lot but the pressure on |
| At the table with shooters and demons |
| Speak on the gang and you gave 'em a reason |
| If you switch up your side then it’s treason |
| Hit him with shots see lil' sick get a treatment |
| When they mad til' I’m get up their defence |
| Don’t think they smoke? |
| We gon tweak for the weekend |
| When the dot’s on his body I’m squeezing |
| Sent him above to the lord for a meeting (gon' meet him) |
| I’m a demon |
| Me and Black both squeezin' |
| Two man drill, have a opp named Jesus |
| 'fore he went, have them lay there screamin' |
| Still free bro, had the opps on defence |
| Little bitch suck dick, not breathin ' |
| Foenem I move, 'cause my main be tweakin' |
| But the guys on time, she geekin' |
| Gang in the spot and his wife be treeshin' |
| On gang shit, with the bitch that you laid with |
| She gon' set up the drop all my shooters is dangerous |
| On the news make you famous |
| We be bending the lock, catch a case and don’t say shit |
| 'Cause that’s nothing to play with |
| Stay away from the guys |
| Perfect gang and they spray shit |
| Took a half get a facelift |
| Have 'em praying to God |
| Have 'em stayin' inside |
| At the table with shooters and demons |
| Speak on the gang and you gave 'em a reason |
| If you switchin' the side then that’s treason |
| Hit him with shots see lil' sick get a treatment |
| When they mad til' I’m get up their defence |
| Don’t think they smoke? |
| We gon tweak for the weekend |
| When the dot’s on his body I’m squeezing |
| Sent him above to the lord for a meeting (gon' meet him) |
| (Gang, gang, gang) |
| (Gang, gang, gang) |
| (Gang, gang, gang) |