NIGHT WRITER
Hus KingPin
Wiki:
From 2023 album 'THREESOME 4: DIRTY SECRETS' Born in Brooklyn, hailing from Hempstead, Hus KingPin launched his rap career internationally on Tokyo label Goon Trax with his group Tha Connection, a duo featuring his partner Smoovth and himself, before jumping to Swiss label Feelin' Music for Love Royale, and then over to German label Melting Pot Music for some features. - https://www.last.fm/music/Hus+KingPin
Lyrics:
[Intro] 's Wavo [Verse 1] Just got done fuckin' in the crib I'm schemin' about some billions and why Our niggas got greedy when Pac died The gun slap Your forehead leaked when it cracked All a fucker had to do was walk and follow the map Not the type of nigga walkin' round watchin' my back 'cause if I leave him on his back he only watchin' the skies laugh Circlin' vulture, black wings flap Put you under some shade so you don't dry out The birds dragged his body 'bout a mile out Them sugar hills steep I wrote this nocturnal smoke high in my sleep Date night, we spinnin' that white girl, that's a slow dance All soft, we don't sell boy, we don't bromance Glock loaded, thе block frozen Fiend stoppin' and goin' Mouth open likе they saw the Wave God glowin' My nigga go up With all these hoes on my heels and wheels A nigga need a tow truck [Chorus] Who shot ya? Nobody made you look This is my arena, Gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, fucker Don't make me drop ya name in this hook Your bitch she a slave to a page in my phonebook Who shot ya? Nobody made you look This is my arena, Gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, fucker Don't make me drop ya name in this hook Your bitch she a slave to a page in my phonebook Who shot ya? [Verse 2] You rap niggas dress real cute But what the fuck y'all dumpin' drums for, y'all niggas can't shoot? All I need is that one headshot through that red drop You smelled the gas when the lead popped You high off afterlife, fucker You fuckin' scramblin' mice Want you fake niggas suckin' off pipes I mean, I know how long y'all niggas been wantin' some rep But you can sweep my skybox and I'll show some respect The underground Professor X The young L.A. Reid, who wanna be next? I don't mind sharin' music, I'm the fuckin' best Take my kindness and arrogance That penthouse flow, the waviest [Chorus] Who shot ya? Nobody made you look This is my arena, Gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, fucker Don't make me drop ya name in this hook Your bitch she a slave to a page in my phonebook Who shot ya? Nobody made you look This is my arena, Gilbert, you shot yourself in the foot, fucker Don't make me drop ya name in this hook Your bitch she a slave to a page in my phonebook Who shot ya? [Outro] Uh 's Wavo Winners