Yeah, don't motherfucking mess with our Hive bitch
We motherfucking shot yo ass down, we shot you in cold motherfucking blood bitch
We don't give no motherfucking shits bitch
Motherfucker, this a motherfucking Flex Gang national anthem
Y'all motherfucking ready for this motherfucking shit
I got twenty two thousand bitches on my dick, y'all ain't based for shit
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye (Shrekneck on the beat)
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot you down with the driveby
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass down with the driveby
Bitch you fucking with my Hive, get ready to get shot up
I've made the same song 15 times, you know I don't give no fucks
I'm selling this dope, you sellouts are broke
You bitches gon' pull up, yo who want the smoke
She rubbing on my motherfucking dick like a cello
Cruising in her ass like a motherfucking metro
Put that fucking codeine in the sprite, bitch I'm cooking purple drank
Pull up with a fucking arsenal, bitch I got a fucking tank
Making motherfucking record deals, 50-50 No Ho Hank
Hit a motherfucking stain faneto, bang bang bang bang bang
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot you down with the driveby
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass down with the driveby
I distribute meth, across the fucking border
We don't get stopped, at the fucking border
Ship it with your chicken, a gram with every order
She blow my dick, like a recorder
Cooking blue meth, 99.1%
If that boy a snitch, we gonna drop him in cement
When you get shot up, nobody sings laments
You broke as hell, you probably live in a tent
Dissolve you if you get in our way
Hydrochloric acid if you get in our way
Pull up on your block, my crotch boutta spray
Shoot that bro he said he likes Swiss Chalet
She thought I had OCD, I said I have STD
Check with the doctor, he said I couldn't peepee
Catch that boy lackin', turn him to an amputee
Put him on Twitter, turn him to an NFT
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot you down with the driveby
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass in daylight
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive
I pull up with the Hive, shot yo ass down with the driveby