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hardy caprio - #hollywood lyrics

yo
big up still shady
teks sinatra
4:30
yeah
hardy caprio, south london croydon
big up daniel bedingfield you get me?

don’t trust me, i’m booky
they wanna know what i’m on, unruly
i do grime, do rap, do ends, do uni
and when i’m back in croydon i’m making a movie
come a long way from opps, i’m a bb saying don’t shoot me rah
man wanna ghost yours truly
but i’m still in one piece like luffy
i like calm, i don’t like nothing bougie
bucket hat, black tee, black jeans
maybe the rips but nothing too fruity
i never dress to impress for them girls love me like movies, talking and movies
i ain’t got no space for a groupie
they wanna go on things, thats boring
girls come straight here, thats coolie-o
can’t ask me “what are we?”, we’re done
back to the funds
me and sam out on the road where goes we grind like [?]
but see them man, they’re right on their b-ms
see them man, they’re nice to their mums
we’re outchere, i’m on a different flex
i’m active, i never see them go but them man love popup like livejasmin
i’m old school like bebo edits, i’m on the road now please don’t gem it
i saw your message on the reddit but i never got back, i’m calmer
never gotta beg it
had that girl tryna beat but i didn’t
cause i don’t wanna beat if i know i can get it
man don’t get it, they’re just roasting, man don’t get it
yo
i’ve been done with the ends, but i had withdrawals
cash withdrawals, bank withdrawals
might just phone uncle for the big ting
me and the maid get mad informal
i put down my phone, pick up my coat
get out the door and hop in the whip i’m gone
mans got a link in narn but
give them a inch and man wanna know wah wah wahgwarn
hop out the whip what’s good wahgwarn
mans been here for a set, what’s happening
get that shit hurry up wahgwarn
can’t gas me i’m hardly impressed
i won’t go broke for narni and bress
i’m stingy, i can’t be in debt
my shit bands [?]
now make one hit like trinidad james
[?] ain’t shit, i can give her mad game
never got hats but a likkle man chain
i was young, man got likkle man change
now these girls that would dig a man’s name, they’re hurt
and they wanna dig a man’s name
can’t do bryson tiller, i ain’t this
bands on my head like nelly when kelly
i fade

i’m older, i’m not younger
i do girls, 21, no under
dead tings wanna ring up my number
so no way man never give a b-mba
i’m older, i’m no younger
i do girls, 21, not under
dead tings wanna ring up my number
but i’m not tyrese, yo

i’m not tyrese, i’m not usher
i won’t take that girl, won’t cuff her
i like her for the bress and the b-mper
she like me cah i’m next with the b-mba
i’m not tyrese, i’m not usher
i won’t take that girl, i don’t trust her
i like her for the bress and the b-mper
that girl, she a ho, she a jez, she a badders yeah
alright cool

- hardy caprio lyrics

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