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hackey og – breakin’ weed down lyrics

[chorus: hackey og]
f+ck this sh+t up, turn the beat out
feeling on myself when i freestyle
some see thrown shade, start to freak out
i’ve been on the beach with my feet out
sipping on drinks, something peach now
feeling on my b+tch, breaking weed down
beat that p+ssy up ’til it bleed out
breakfast in the bed, we don’t eat out
love for all the ones that i don’t need now

[verse: hackey og]
in two double o six, i was thirteen
caught my first charge, couldn’t p+ss clean
weight up on my shoulders, locker full of dopamine
if i didn’t make class, i was bobbing triple beams (uh)
sl!ck tings how i kept my d+ck clean
wasn’t into chasing p+ssy, i was into gang meets (uh)
dope dreams turn to studio dreams
turn to, oh, he flow, things
turn to, oh, he og

[chorus: hackey og]
f+ck this sh+t up, turn the beat out
feeling on mysеlf when i freestyle
some see thrown shadе, start to freak out
i’ve been on the beach with my feet out
sipping on drinks, something peach now (yeah, we peachy now)
feeling on my b+tch, breaking weed down
(breaking weed, hit that sh+t like i’m ichiro, whoa)
beat that p+ssy up ’til it bleed out (famous)
breakfast in the bed, we don’t eat out
love for all the ones that i don’t need now
[verse: vaughnbornfamous]
you tell ’em crime pays
i just stacked a couple racks, i got my mind made
got the blueprint to this sh+t, it’s like they signed jay (whoa)
same streets with nipsey hussle where the llamas spray (brr, yeah)
bad b+tch like lauren london, my fiancé (c’mon)
don’t get carried away, i’m only moving bricks (moving)
married to the game, obsessed a little bit
i’m on the move for time sake, trying to murk it and k!ll it
i got the work, the pot scr+ping, she gave birth to a building (ha ha)
berserk how she feel when i’m so deep inside, no bosses who dealing
that s+class appealing, a better view, i just keep hustling
she says she could move it cross town, i never trust a b+tch
he said, ain’t no fakers around, you know the homies flip (facts)
op’s be trying to take us for all, it’s not a little bit (rats)
shorty just desire it raw, she begging for the tip (slat)
v10, it be pushing ’em off, i like to push the whip (skirt)
hackey got the smoke, so i roll, i got the pulling sh+t

- hackey og lyrics

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