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gucci greggo - hoop dreamz lyrics

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[intro: lil hen]
yo, what’s up! this is lil hen
i’m gonna be givin’ some positivity music in like 2 seconds
(yeah you give that positivity, lil hen, you’re great)
y’all get ready for this positivity music and i hope that you’re happy
(yeah i’m ready for that positivity lil hen)
the goal is to make positivity and to make positivity with music
(that’s a great goal)

[verse 1: lil hen]
hip+hop+hoppity
rip+rap the rap (yuh)
women ain’t property, don’t got a gat (ay)
lil hen, may see them if it may be (what, what, what)
born in m.d. cuz i’m 2 a.d
spit on the mic like i do on burjua (huh)
and it’s hot like rice, no quinoa (ay)
born on a house and not on the streets (yeah)
clothes on my body and shoes on my feet (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i bring energy like run d.m.c. (yeah)
i got h+lla funk like the late 70’s (lil hen)
the tone on this beat, kinda emo (ay)
i’m not used to it, lost like nemo (ay)
went to the party, your girl wants to bang (yuh)
i said “no thanks, i don’t wanna hang” (brrrrrr)
respect all women, you get respect (ay)
if you don’t do that, i’ll break your neck (yuh)
dead pan deadpool packin the blow (lil hen)
conservin’ the heat with an emotionless flow (yuh)
bouncer told me i was too young to party so i said “okay” and ate at arby’s (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
h+lla girls ask me if i go to hoco (what)
i say “girl please, hoco’s a no+no” (no+no)
don’t go to parties cuz they’re all so lame (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
drugs and alcohol just ain’t my lane
i know my haters’ names, i can hear them calling (what)
one of my haters is named no one (ohhh)
a little sneaky there i don’t really have haters (what)
if i do the role head like i take movie theater (okay)
any prospectives looking to hate
you better watch out punk, i’ll take you on a date (pow!)
i got the keys to my parents’ old fort
i got a maserati, like h+ll i could afford (pow!)
if you rap about wealth and you been rappin for one year, you’re an industry plant, that point is clear (nice flow lil hen)
also, why’s everyone selling cocaine? (i dunno)
find a new job, don’t y’all do the same thing (agreed)
spend my free time on nintendo (yuh)
social interactions, i don’t intend to (no no)
i like the aeneid way more the caesar (so do i)
latin so much, i might have a seizure (me too)
lil hen swag (yuh)
lil hen clout (yuh)
lil hen style (yuh)
lil hen out (ay)
yuh
ay, yuh
yuh, ay (ay)
yuh, ay (what)
lil hen
yuh, ay (yuh)
lil hen
yuh, ay (yuh)
alright i’m out
thanks america
[interlude: j. cole]
so if i’m not allowing myself to go+
to feel what people are feeling, then of course i’m not gonna be+
i’m gonna lose sight of the original inspiration. so this context lets me know like “aight, bet.”

[verse 2: gucci greggo]
young lil greggo, feelin’ the flow
deep fried ravioli, i’m coming in whole
rappin’ on this beat, lettin’ all my problems go
called up lil hen while we jockin’ then o’s
y’all act like y’all doing the most
but you dumb lil rappers ain’t got nothin’ to boast
like j. cole said, y’all rappers be toast
yeah
hoop dreams and memes keep these kids locked down
obsession turns into depression, can’t help but frown
been caught with this trend for a long while
but when the others act up, i can’t help but smile
no showed up for the boy’s quinceañera
probably won’t show up for the after+bar mitva
rather go out and smoke up on the indica
and have me sit down and write another verse for ya
been a rapper since 14
i been caught up on the scene
vision’s clear, wanna hear?
of course you don’t, now stand clear
off the xanny, off the weed
dying early, pray for me
off the road, steering clear
open your ears and hear me
i applaud louder than those who applaud for me
go loud and proud ’til y’all hear me
while y’all act dumb, i got out and get the dough
if y’all act up, i’ll kick your ass to the door
funkmaster flex, but i don’t get hoes
no jewelry, no rolly, but i got clothes
i got jewels for them, but none for me
so tempted to shout “hop off deez!”
young man flexin’, hearin’ me out
the other mans rappin’ just for the clout
long time in the making, i ain’t finna fake it
when i glow up, young greggo has awaken
i got the dreams of fiends, but it’ll work
it be sooner than later, bass in the sound
lil hen, young greggo, we the next wave
bars so hard so you best behave
on this flow for days and our songs is ablaze
come at us and we leave unfazed
[outro: j. cole]
put yourself+
yeah, that’s the only thing left to do is put myself back in there+
it’ll automatically come up. all that sh+t will fall into place



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