Jay Hound
One Shot One Scene

[Intro]
([?])
Grrah, grrah, boom, n***a
Like, like
Like, like, word to bro, n***a

[Chorus]
Sit back, time to chill in the crib, n***a, I smell drama outside
You can't handle a body, don't hop in this ride
One scene and they all want a prize
I got a lil' bro right behind me, trying to get wavy, he's tryna catch him with nine
One shot, now that boy on the sign
Only need one shot at a time
I bet I have my lil' 'ooter to blitz him, he flashy, he clearin' the scenery
I throw in a .40, kick harder than Bristol
If I step on that block with my G, no defeatin' me
Opp thot on my dick, tryna DM me
If she wanna slide, she get killed in the 'bnb
Pull up, I don't even know what she see in me
We can do what we do, but you can't be my BM

[Verse]
I got Hounds on that shit, tryna see him
Put bread on his head, don't no one wanna be him
When I saw him, he act like a punk, [?] see him
I think I found out why they deceased him
I'm at court with the, screaming freedom
If I don't got the [?] on me, brodie just beat him
Brodie let off a few, so I had to repeat it
Flickin', I'm tryna get hold of this nina
He got money on him, bro, I know where he save it
If he don't got it, we all in his savings
I met a 'ooter, that boy wasn't basic
And in case you was guessin', my 'ooter was, said my 'ooter was Haitian
The D's on his body, he runnin', he made it
Said he made it back to the block, he was safe
And he let me know he left somebody aching
I was uptown on the opps with the shooters
And we was all stuck in the G ride
I throw, when I hit him, you better know how to maneuver
'Cause we gotta get out this beehive
Oh, how many I threw? I threw three times
Three bullets landed, I think we hit three times
I gotta catch him, no time for the freak time
And I'm on the opps whenever it's free time
[Chorus]
Sit back, time to chill in the crib, n***a, I smell drama outside
You can't handle a body, don't hop in this ride
One scene and they all want a prize
I got a lil' bro right behind me, trying to get wavy, he's tryna catch him with nine
One shot, now that boy on the sign
Only need one shot at a time
I bet I have my lil' 'ooter to blitz him, he flashy, he clearin' the scenery
I throw in a .40, kick harder than Bristol
If I step on that block with my G, no defeatin' me
Opp thot on my dick, tryna DM me
If she wanna slide, she get killed in the 'bnb
Pull up, I don't even know what she see in me
We can do what we do, but you can't be my BM