Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Hiding

Probably in yo

[Verse 1: NBA
Private number call my say that ima kill ya
I told nigga I ain't hiding I'm probably in yo city
I keep it with me pull on me and shit get wicked
All shit these niggas doing i swear that i don't feel them
11 thousand around my neck and that's up in chains
10 up in pocket fresh up out the bank
You ain't my roun pussy you don't feel my pain
This shit i spit on tracks 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 think i owed him
I don't owe him a
Bitch you make me show you something
You go against the
Send my niggas to bust you up since you think that i'm
One night we hit two back to
Like what you saying ?
I cut the barrel, make it short, got that cross the track
Catch you slipping down bad and we gone your ass
My OG say cause you'll shoot that make you a man
It's how you play your hand or react when you in jam
for my niggas dead and gone and the one's in the can
Ima forever it down forever take a stand

NBA Youngboy]
You say you for me nigga?
I hiding bout it
yo nuts and play with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
on my mama all us bout that drama
(Bitch we iron bout it)
like you step we really spare
(These niggas bout it)
50 round for whoever want it
You know how we
Run up on ya put this up on ya, put this bitch up on ya
Shit get gutta gotta up on it
Never who out to get ya
Better watch yo

[Verse 2: NBA
Wake up every tryna get a dollar
When you down and ain't got
They ain't got no
Gotta get this shit for my lil
Gotta get it for my
You bet not me out my money
I every dollar (or else)
Ima bust yo fucking head cause i don't that
We gone load up with them
We gone swerve you stay at
Can't keep hitting the block like Youngboy
Too many on that
I give a motherfuck
Ain't stopping till' I get my back (believe that)
Nigga said again when the sun down
All night we gone till' he come out
See his ass hop out on him the Glock out
it is ?
It's a man
I'm from I was taught never stand down
Once my youngin spin believe I'm coming back
Suppressor on the front take away the
(Suppressor on the front away the sound)

[Hook: NBA
You say you looking for me
I ain't bout it
Drop yo nuts and with me (Get Touched)
I bet 5 on it
on my mama all us bout that drama
(Bitch we Slanging bout it)
like you step we really spare
(These niggas lying it)
50 choppa for whoever want it
You how we coming
Run up on ya put this bitch up on ya, put bitch up on ya
Shit get gotta stay up on it
Never who out to get ya
Better watch yo