Hidden Feelings/Reign (feat. OXGG)

OX in this bitch Yeah, whether you in my life or not, it really don't make a difference How do you expect to make it to the other side if you burned them bridges Mama said, I see it in you, baby boy, you got that vision Yeah, we could take over the world as long as you got no hidden feelings Once I make it, I'ma take my family out the hood, they won't see no killings They won't live the life I'm living, shit gon' be real different Yeah, no more going through bad days or bad nights, I gotta get it Yeah, they tryna take me out the game, but I'm the one that make the calls I'm coming for it all, please don't drop the ball If you coming short, then don't come at all You can never change the things I saw I can never worry bout a thing, I just gotta make one call Yeah, I know a couple f*ck niggas begging to come back You could fall all in the pit, I swear to God you won't see my hands They try to knock me off my balance, had to keep myself on track You won't catch me shaking hands Only coming out the crib if it's for a couple bands Yeah, whether you like it or not, I'm here to take the highest spot I feel out of Grim Reaper, f*ck these niggas, I'ma go and sweep they block I'ma pull out a one tool that I really like, my motherfucking chop Ox in this bitch, yeah Please don't come around, we walk around with big-ass drakes Chop a fucker down, all these fuckers hate Every time I get a plate, got a hundred rounds And that shit gon' snatch his face Have you ever heard the saying, no face, no case I know a couple bitches, I done turned them hoes into bait Talk to me about them bows, I get that shit and ship them out of state Don't ever talk to me a certain way, f*ck a nigga, learn your place I was in these streets, had to go through all that shit Niggas pussy, minute made, why they hate, I'm getting paid Brodie gotta eat, no problem, my nigga, I'm sending plays Gave my boy the heat, he put it to his face, now he gotta pay He woke up, now he gotta pay Yeah, he woke up, now we finna end this day They be all in your face every day, tryna take your place That's why I keep my pole tucked, and I'm finna let it fucking reign Pass me the bag, I'll come back with cash in hand Pass him the bag, he'll come back with an empty bag I never gave a f*ck about shit I never had, but come and pay your tab Before I snatch it back and catch a hat When I'm in the field, I'm in my natural habitat Yeah, once we get that done, my nigga, there ain't no getting back They like to talk about this and that He seen the scope, start running track After that, he left the map QB or running back Got a QP, I'll run through that Yeah, G, G Please don't come around, we walk around with big-ass drakes Chop a fucker down, all these fuckers hate Every time I get a plate, got a hundred rounds And that shit gon' snatch his face Have you ever heard this saying No face, no case I know a couple bitches, I done turned them hoes into bait Talk to me about them bows, I get that shit and ship them outta state Don't even talk to me a certain way F*ck a nigga, learn your place I was in these streets, had to go through all that shit Niggas pussy, minute made Why they hate? I'm getting paid Brodie gotta eat No problem, my nigga, I'm sending plays Gave my boy the heat, he put it to his face Now he gotta pay He woke up, now he gotta pay Yeah, he woke up Now we finna end this day They be all in your face Every day, trying to take your place That's why I keep my pole tucked And I'm finna let it fucking rain