Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hectic , by - Sleepy DRelease date: 05.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hectic |
| Wake up in the morning |
| Ain’t that a blessing |
| Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon |
| Keep it on my hip, It’s hectic in my section |
| Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon |
| The street shit got my stressin' |
| The street shit got my stressin' |
| The street shit got my stressin' |
| Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon |
| Shooter gang locking in |
| Motherfuck the opposition |
| You know it’s one up top in the esophagus |
| shit |
| I’m just being honest my lil niggas is in company |
| He ain’t graduate from junior high he couldn’t accomplish it |
| Funk will never die out |
| They tryna wiggle out of it |
| Wet we don’t do it for acknowledgement |
| Stacking for these lawyer fees and bail fuck a scholarship |
| In Mozzy circle internal affair of politics |
| Backed on the homie for woofing I’m on that kinda shit |
| Ain’t no permissions when I’m sliding on my momma kids |
| Child of the slums having visions of me dying in it |
| If there occupants in your vehicle I’ll fire in it |
| If you die today I’ma ride today |
| And my biggest weapon gone find a place |
| To go and spray that shit |
| Cause I don’t play that shit |
| One day you here next day you gone |
| It’s all the same ass shit |
| We eat, sleep and breathe homicide |
| And full in love with that shit |
| I’ve been in the streets |
| I’m so in love with that bitch |
| I’m so in love with this bullshit |
| I’m so in love with getting rich |
| I’m 'bout it, 'til the day I go |
| Even more in love with my clique |
| No recreational sports to fall on hitting licks |
| Falling out with some niggas |
| Now it’s time for them to get hit |
| That love used to be love |
| Now the love ain’t shit |
| I’m stressing, for a blessing |
| It’s hectic, in my section |
| Everyday gotta keep a weapon for offense and my protection |
| Sleepy |
| Wake up in the morning |
| Ain’t that shit a blessing |
| Having bad dreams got me reaching for my weapon |
| I lost a couple bands but I took that as a lesson |
| I used my book smarts and street smarts as a weapon |
| Keep it real |
| A lot of niggas don’t make it out my section |
| Can’t fit |
| You’d rather drop a tale that squeeze your pistol |
| Be prepared |
| Cause anybody gang gone |
| You got snakes |
| Standing there standing in line trying to kill you |
| Make them niggas duck and hide |
| Every time we slide through |
| Every time I pull my firearm I’m trying to kill you |
| Making niggas choosing sides |
| You don’t slide it’s an issue |
| Making niggas choosing sides |
| You don’t slide it’s an issue |