This is a song about "Hide"

Go run and hide your families

Got tired of running from the police

Stuck in a vice, hide your kids and hide your wife

Call the network dipset family ties

Lesnar you better go and hide

For now everything just seem so right

Let me hide from the light,

And ask me how was my night

//i ain't got nothin' to hide

New school, old school outside

Then some lady named billie holiday

Better hide when my bombers play

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Secret shame we try to hide

My nigga for life though

Hide money in the nintendo