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JusHunnit's song '
New HK'. Each song tells a unique story, and
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New HK
by JusHunnit
Chorus
New HK, I want 'em all dead
HunnitBag shit, choppa fill you with lead
Feel like Osama, I’m sending that bread
Glock 43, put a hole in your head
Two twin Glocks, ain’t no fear
HunnitBag shit
And I’m throwing that guap like a spear
Shooting that choppa, get hit in the ear
Hop in that Bentley, get hit like a deer
If it ain’t sealed, no deal
Stacking my cups and the shit don’t fill
100-round drum, you get popped like a pill
Counting up green and I feel like I’m Bill
VERSE 1
New HK and that shit for my enemies
Money got longer, that shit like a centipede
HunnitBag gang, I do not need no frenemies
Stacking my cups and I’m sipping a pedigree
I’m sipping a brick, it ain’t gold
3 for a P and I’m smoking on bows
Extended my clip, all these niggas be hoes
HunnitBag pushing that foreign like Bolt
Choppa be turning a nigga to ghost
Hop in that foreign, put dick in her throat
Rockstar drugs and I feel like Post
New HK and I’m doing the most
Sipping on medicine, choppa hit dome
HunnitOsama, them shots at ya home
HunnitBag gang and that choppa gon’ hit who I see
Hung by a rope, taking pills like a fiend
Chorus
New HK, I want 'em all dead
HunnitBag shit, choppa fill you with lead
Feel like Osama, I’m sending that bread
Glock 43, put a hole in your head
Two twin Glocks, ain’t no fear
HunnitBag shit
And I’m throwing that guap like a spear
Shooting that choppa, get hit in the ear
Hop in that Bentley, get hit like a deer
If it ain’t sealed, no deal
Stacking my cups and the shit don’t fill
100-round drum, you get popped like a pill
Counting up green and I feel like I’m Bill
VERSE 2
New HK and that shit for my enemies
Money got longer, that shit like a centipede
HunnitBag gang, I do not need no frenemies
Stacking my cups and I’m sipping a pedigree
I’m sipping a brick, it ain’t gold
3 for a P and I’m smoking on bows
Extended my clip, all these niggas be hoes
HunnitBag pushing that foreign like Bolt
Choppa be turning a nigga to ghost
Hop in that foreign, put dick in her throat
Rockstar drugs and I feel like Post
New HK and I’m doing the most
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