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hackey og - metro (feat. dj jask) lyrics

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intro

chronic auxiliary
ooh, dj jask

bridge (hackey og)

bet i found me a new thing and she don’t sip up all my drink
bet i found me new queen and she don’t mind rollin’ up dank, yeah
bet i’m doin’ my own thing but i’m sure you’ve already seen
bet you’ve been to my news feed and recognized once you left, i peaked

verse 1 (hackey og)

roll up a quarter, let’s fly
would let you smoke but you blowin’ my high
get, get out my crib, i cannot do this today
i ain’t got time for this sh-t
ran out of rhymes for this sh-t
time after time with this chick, it’s monotonous
i got some chronic to twist
and like two albums to mix
i got wifey in the kitchen, doin’ dishes
and still she look finer
than b-tches that’s did up
about to go clubbin’ and sh-t
we just stay in, we don’t even get bored
lil’ baby kick up while she watch me record
no clue what i’m doin’
but i’m doin’ it well
drop, dropped all the drama
and cut off my cell
no bm’s that’s blowin’ my dm’s for help
just me and lil’ shorty off of that xo

hook (hackey og)

i’ve been goin’ through my old phone
digits that’s out of my zip code
pictures that i cannot upload
sippin’, goin’ through my old phone
(x2)

bridge (hackey og)

bet i found me a new thing and she don’t sip up all my drink
bet i found me new queen and she don’t mind rollin’ up dank, yeah
bet i’m doin’ my own thing but i’m sure you’ve already seen
bet you’ve been to my news feed and recognized once you left, i peaked

verse 2 (hackey og)

couple more cones and i’ll be in my zone
just leave me alone, let me sit down and smoke
my flight leave tomorrow at four in the morn’
on your phone, home alone, meanwhile, i’m gone
makin’ out like a bandit on the stove
in the bed, on the couch, on the rug, on the floor
in the tub, on the sink, all against every door
if you lie, if you cheat, you will die as a hoe
prolly ten times caught
‘fore you take the blame (ew)
prolly one more shot
‘till i’m unashamed (oh yeah)
now there’s so many thoughts
goin’ through my brain (la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
still there’s so much sh-t
that need to be explained (ew, yeah)

hook (hackey og)

i’ve been goin’ through my old phone
digits that’s out of my zip code
pictures that i cannot upload
sippin’, goin’ through my old phone
(x2)

outro (hackey og)

ew, oh yeah, ew



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