Deante’ Hitchcock – Attitude Lyrics (feat. Young Nudy)

[Intro: Deante’ Hitchcock]
Any (Yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, (Can’t be scared, ho)
Ayy, ayy, oh yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woo, mmm, mmm, ayy

[Chorus: Deante’ Hitchcock]
And my bitch got a attitude
Stack it up and show gratitude
Got a drink in my cup and this bitch goin’ up, bitch, I’m changin’ my latitude
How I walk the play with a mug on my face
You would think I was mad at you
I’ma do what I does, what a motherf*cker does
And I did what I had to, okay
My bitch got a attitude
Stack it up and show gratitude
Got a drink in my cup and this bitch goin’ up, bitch, I’m changin’ my latitude
Posted up in the cut with a mug on my face
You would think I was mad at you
I’ma do what I does, what a motherf*cker does (Yeah, yeah)
And I did what I had to do, okay (Yessir)

[Verse 1: Deante’ Hitchcock]
‘Kay, you been out doin’ you, I been outdoin’ you
Smoke a blunt, meditate like the Buddhist do
Chip on my shoulder, but f*ck it, that’s usual
Boxed in, I can’t work in no cubicle
Dead to the world, I ain’t even get a funeral
See, this life black and white like Zoboomafoo
Tryna figure it out like a Rubik’s cube
Still livin’ life like I’m bulletproof
We in this bitch f*cked up, double-cupped up
Mad for no reason, feelin’ stuck, bruh
How I’m finna let a nigga brush us?
Tell ’em, “We swingin’,” we ain’t playin’, puck cut
Ain’t no shot in the party, gotta look-look
12 got the call, they pullin’ up, what?
Who? When? Where? Better duck-duck
They ain’t asking’ questions, they just—
Don’t f*ck with pills, I live like a salaam
Good people die but we stay all the time
Is what you livin’ for real or worth dyin’?
When that MAC on your head gotta make up your mind
Live like an optimist, die in your prime
They gon’ hate, I can’t relate
I ain’t got time to be worried ’bout beef
With nobody, my nigga, we got more at stake

[Interlude]
The f*ck is you sayin’ bruh, like, what?
What I’m tryna say is I can’t really deal with all these worldly issues

Because on top of all of that, the facts that remain—

[Chorus: Deante’ Hitchcock]
And my bitch got a attitude
Stack it up and show gratitude
Got a drink in my cup and this bitch goin’ up, bitch, I’m changin’ my latitude
How I walk in the play with a mug on my face
You would think I was mad at you
I’ma do what I does, what a motherf*cker does
And I did what I had to, okay
My bitch got a attitude
Stack it up and show gratitude
Got a drink in my cup and this bitch goin’ up, bitch, I’m changin’ my latitude
Posted up in the cut with a mug on my face
You would think I was mad at you
I’ma do what I does, what a motherf*cker does
And I did what I had to do, okay

[Break: Deante’ Hitchcock & Young Nudy]
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho (Scared), can’t be scared, lil’ nigga (Scared)
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga (Can’t be scared)
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho (Uh), can’t be scared, lil’ nigga (Hold on)

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Can’t be scared to go get some money
Can’t be scared to commit a crime
Can’t be scared to go do some time
Can’t be scared lil’ nigga (Can’t be scared lil’ nigga), yeah
Put me on the money, sh-shoot you in your head, young nigga
Yeah, nigga talk gangsta (Yeah), show me he scared lil’ nigga
Yeah, I got my Glizzy, Glizzy got the .30 (Yeah)
Aim in your face, a motherf*ckin’ murder
Yeah, yeah, know a nigga dead, my nigga
Yeah, beam on the Glock, knock of your head, my nigga
Yeah, she won’t stop, no (Nah, nah), I’m not scared (I ain’t)
Smoke one of you nigga like this spliff, easy (Don’t be scared, nigga)
Don’t be scared, nigga, you scared to die? (No)

[Outro: Deante’ Hitchcock]
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga
Can’t-can’t be scared, ho, can’t be scared, lil’ nigga
Can’t-can’t be scared

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