Hang It Up

[Intro]

(You a fool for this one, Lou)

[Chorus: Bay Swag]

Have you ever been stabbed in your back?

Your closest ones be enemies we sliding in Hellcats

A bitch will fuck up your mental it will have you off track

Cut off my main brother, I don't see him, we don't chat

I don't play with my own safety 'cause these streets it get dangerous

I know if he get caught up he'll change on us

She fuck me good got my chains getting tangled up

I might take off my jersey and hang it up

[Verse 1: Bay Swag]

Blood sweat and tears for this lifestyle

Trip to LA  was a light route

Spent all your re-up what you hype bout

Diamonds they be hitting when the lights out

My bitch gotta be put up I ain't basic

Clubbing every night it just don't do it for me

When I get them millys

I'm only celebrating this life with them ones that really grew up with me

Never ever met 'em but he saying he into it with me

This internet shit special

I'm in a different league and I ain't stooping to your level

When you on your lowest

No one ain't gon help you

When my back against the wall I put my foot up on the pedal

Only Barbara got my back until she good, I can't settle

When you doing good in life that shit start creeping that's the devil

Stopping me from chasing all my dreams I won't let you

I told bro don't hit my line 'cause your shit hotter than a kettle

[Refrain: Bay Swag]

I been waiting

Mind been racing

I can't take it

Diamonds skating

Time get wasted

Paper chasing

Mind been racing

I can't take it

[Chorus: Bay Swag]

Have you ever been stabbed in your back?

Your closest ones be enemies we sliding in Hellcats

A bitch will fuck up your mental it will have you off track

Cut off my main brother, I don't see him, we don't chat

I don't play with my own safety 'cause these streets it get dangerous

I know if he get caught up he'll change on us

She fuck me good got my chains getting tangled up

I might take off my jersey and hang it up

[Verse 2: Vory]

I might take off my jersey and hang it up

Them niggas cool but they can't hang with us

Never been the type of nigga who feel I can't get touched

L don't know why these niggas playing with us

Acting like I don't keep that flame with us

Brody tweaking he won't hesitate to flame it up

Shit get dangerous

I can't trust a nigga or a bitch

Could've bought some land but then I flooded out my wrist

My only regret is that I flooded out this bitch

Heard you fucking around with that nigga

Get the fuck up out my shit

Tweaking off them addys again

And she call my daddy again

I might book a trip to Cali again

This time I might fly out your friend

Pool side, mami catch a lil' tan

Put her top floor at the London

We use to have fun then

And on the gram, yeah, your life look fun then

But I'm the one that's funding

How come when the truth come around, you get to running

You're always tryna blame me for something

Hopped off the porch and then I never looked back

Hop off the porch it's like a memory pack

Brody died I'll pay whatever to get those memories back

Switching sides I'll do whatever to get my energy back

They know I'm drained from it all

The shit just ain't the same when we ball

[Chorus: Bay Swag]

Have you ever been stabbed in your back?

Your closest ones be enemies we sliding in Hellcats

A bitch will fuck up your mental it will have you off track

Cut off my main brother, I don't see him, we don't chat

I don't play with my own safety 'cause these streets it get dangerous

I know if he get caught up he'll change on us

She fuck me good got my chains getting tangled up

I might take off my jersey and hang it up

[Outro: Bay Swag]

I been waiting

Mind been racing

I can't take it

Diamonds skating

Time get wasted

Paper chasing

Mind been racing

I can't take it