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h o o d i e g a n g – untitled. lyrics

verse 1 (fred mills):

pop a xan and i’m motivated
no love just gimme facial
easily i can replace you
n-ggas patiently waiting to win a game i’m not even playin’
two bars in my 7-up
p-ss me two white cups
before a n-gga sober up
bury me in a nice tux
everybody screaming life sucks
her smile gotta light up
thick hips with a nice b-tt
she can come sit in my truck
if you feelin me speak up
just know you gotta earn trust
no love baby just l-st

verse 2 (t byrd):

b-tch you got me f-cked up better try again
we got a party girl bring friends
it’s not confusing wanna try again
no second chances i’m a good friend
you got problem we’ll solve then
b-tch don’t u got a man?
n-gga don’t wanna her i’ll take her then
is trust level at 110?
i need to know for when this money’s in
i promise i’ll have one hunda grand

break:

earn a hunda grand
a hunda grand
earn a hunda grand
a hunda grand
earn a hunda grand
earn a hunda grand
earn a hunda grand

verse 3 (albeezy x):

g to the rover
yo girl? yeah i chose her
steph curry with the steal then the party’s over
flow presidential
check my credentials
obama to these n-ggas i got everyone resentful
i don’t really like the violence
i just sit up in the silence, but you finna catch these hands cause this sh-t i won’t have it
a n-gga talking crazy, a n-gga talking reckless
if a n-gga got a problem we just might leave him neck less
i’m the rope around ya throat got you n-ggas under pressure
it’s straight logic, easy knowledge to know not to come and disturb
we don’t play. you get the message?
leave you hanging solo
end of day. n-gga you know that i’m mad solar
last name grover
that’s close enough to glover. release it on the internet and then i make another
if you scared go to your mother
we don’t f-ck with undercovers
my bros fred and t byrd? man them n-ggas my brothers
man you n-ggas better fear the summer!
cause we coming with the heat like lebron before the losses
pack yo bags and get yo crosses cause we finna split the game like it was it moses

outro:

hoodie. gang

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