Theme Song

HS87 records taking over for the '13 and the '14 nigga

[Hook]

Ten chains, gold rings and a mink on

This shit feeling like my theme song (theme song)

Yeah, it's feeling like my theme song (theme song)

I swear it's feeling

[Verse 1: Price]

Yeah I be high as a motherfucker drinking like a bitch

Wanna showboat? I be that one to sink a nigga ship

Hoes screaming fuck me like it's NSync up in this bitch

Feeling like Frank Lucas with that mink on in this bitch

[Verse 2: Oktane]

And now I'm walking around city like a king off in this bitch

Coming to America like Akeem off in this bitch

I'm repping for my area, It's IE off in this bitch

And yeah I rap, but hoes screamin' like I sing off in this bitch

[Verse 3: Price]

Now tell the rest T-A-T-E

I go O-Dog on a beat

I'm a menace in this streets

You niggas biches like Sharif

You can't stand it take a seat

This one for the streets

If you ain't talking money leave a message at the beep

[Verse 4: Oktane]

And if it's money, yeah what's happening

Talk to me, what it do?

This one for my real niggas, and bad bitches too

And you dumb niggas hating, it's all good, it's cool

You don't like me but at least you know my name, now who is you?

[Verse 5: Price]

Now who it be? It be the boy that brought that younger (?)

Real recognise the real, and you I do not recognise

They say their team is the realest, we all know that that's a lie

All my niggas out here killing I hope no one testify

[Verse 6: Oktane]

And ain't no snitching bitch, we getting it cause we on 9 to 5

HS87 B.O.W. and leave the rest to die

Broke niggas always talk too much and give the worst advice

Now you found out that we nice

Bitch I'm Oktane, and that's Price, I'll let him finish

[Hook: Price Tag]

Ten chains, gold rings and a mink on

This shit feeling like my theme song

Yeah, it's feeling like my theme song

I swear it's feeling like my theme song

Couple bad biches trying to get their drink on

Yeah, this feeling my theme song

I swear it's feeling like my theme song

So I need all the bad bitches to go

[Verse 7: T.I.]

A hundred thousand diamonds, gold on my neck, I'mma kill these hoes

Bad bitch in the front, bad bitch in the back, hopping out my (?)

Rose gold Frank Bueller, dick french in my new fur

That bad bitch got a bad bitch, (?) No thank you sir

We on, you want to be then dream on

Don't you know how much a gangsta nigga need a theme song

Dime piece, I got a solid dick for you to lean on

King shit, fuck what other sucker niggas be on

Trap outfit in a blackout deck

I like your girl I hop out and make her come up out that

All the drama we be repping but we been about that

Shooting niggas in the front, fucking bitches out back

That's a fact

[Hook]

[Outro]

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