Lyrics Hendrik – By Any Means | New Today Lyrics

Chorus: Hendrik
We ain’t hidin’, you know where to find us
Another crime scene, the police can’t control us
Same guns as the army, when we shoot ain’t no comparison
Posted in the trenches like a solider shooting at the enemies
It’s by any means, bitch I’m in the field
Ballin’ with no team, scoring goals with no assist
Tryna make a million, run it up a billion
If you can’t see my vision, don’t need your fuckin’ opinion
We ain’t hidin’, you know where to find us
Another crime scene, the police can’t control us
Same guns as the army, when we shoot ain’t no comparison
Posted in the trenches like a solider shooting at the enemies
It’s by any means, bitch I’m in the field
Ballin’ with no team, scoring goals with no assist
Tryna make a million, run it up a billion
If you can’t see my vision, don’t need your fuckin’ opinion

Verse: Hendrik
Now we sliding down the opp block, but ain’t nobody out
Minutes later we head shots fired, but nobody got shot
They were scared to come outside cause we had choppas in the car
Their guns are locally made, we had Berettas in our hands
Young niggas, with some old niggas, but we all sinners
Real niggas, lotta fake nigga, but we all villains
Mo’ triggers, that means mo’ killers, and whole lotta dead niggas
Big stepper, aim at major figures, fuck all these broke niggas
It’s time to see, who’s the nigga walking with the bigger balls
This shit ain’t no joke, think it’s funny, then you dying first
We ain’t no masquerade, but when we pull up we make niggas run
Like a fuckin’ ball, catch a nigga send his ass to God
Stop acting like you know me, I’ve been posted in the trenches ever since a baby
Can’t tell you ’bout the shit I do or did, but I ain’t holy
Ballin’ with no basket, bussin 2-4s like I’m Kobe
(Gotta get this money)
Money on my mind no cap that’s all I think about
Can’t be stressing ’bout no bitch, I’m tryna get this money right
I’m something great, I see it clearly without a single blink of a doubt
I’ve been in my bag and all these haters tryna take me out
I’m a big dog, if a nigga try me all these hollows gon’ chew his face off
Leave a nigga leaking out on the concrete, like a roof top
His family can’t believe he really dead, busy beggin’ him to wake up
I ain’t no ma’fuckin’ doctor, but that nigga really gone

Chorus: Hendrik
We ain’t hidin’, you know where to find us
Another crime scene, the police can’t control us
Same guns as the army, when we shoot ain’t no comparison
Posted in the trenches like a solider shooting at the enemies
It’s by any means, bitch I’m in the field
Ballin’ with no team, scoring goals with no assist
Tryna make a million, run it up a billion
If you can’t see my vision, don’t need your fuckin’ opinion
We ain’t hidin’, you know where to find us
Another crime scene, the police can’t control us
Same guns as the army, when we shoot ain’t no comparison
Posted in the trenches like a solider shooting at the enemies
It’s by any means, bitch I’m in the field
Ballin’ with no team, scoring goals with no assist
Tryna make a million, run it up a billion
If you can’t see my vision, don’t need your fuckin’ opinion

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