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hardy caprio - #hollywood [take three] lyrics

introducing…
the one and only
highly antic-p-ted
coming from croydon town
all the way to hollywood baby
number 3

aye, i’m sorry
man beat a dead ting once in colly
now it’s a hollywood ting i’m glossy
n-ggas ain’t puttin no pounds in trolleys
some want ms
some want bodies
some want ms for the gal with the body
n-ggas talk sh-t but they ain’t done jack
[?]
i’m on a brand new flex, who’s dis?
hatin me ain’t gonna get you rich
you’re so broke cah you never took risks
laughing joke but you never look sl!ck
man have got garms but they ain’t got sauce
whole ting lookin all forced
i was in west
2am i got a bird call, headed up north
cah you know me, i don’t give a f-ck for a rave
come let’s cut to the chase
pagan boydem
they’re so backwards
that’s why a n-gga done hus on my j’s
f-ck what they say
10 years in a compartment, ain’t gotta come with a case
bro, mans been playin with fire
woah, feel like i’m runnin with a ace
cah a n-gga might die for a monkey
i got my g in the ride and he clumsy
i still wanna get a ride for the mumzy
i tell a yat no time can’t buck me
i got n-ggas from naij and they bump me
i can’t lie bro life’s been lovely
i’m that [?] guy you can’t trust me
and wallahi i ain’t ever been lucky
man could’ve got burst one time
man could’ve got yanked one time
that’s known in the 75
that’s know in the 1-1-9
why you so mad?
man wanna find me
why am i g-ssed?
hardys a lightie
they’re all fake
man love moanin
suttin like maddison ivy uh
emails buzzin i’m a hot male
eatin rice with the oxtail
no we ain’t changin the programme
the gangs all about money like stockwell
i’m not tellin man look at my ps
i’m calm i’m good with my gs
i was 16 when i done sh sh and i made squares hit like [?]
wait, changed my name and made a lane
they just want a claim to fame
n-ggas want a easy come up
go and tell them bruddas go and play the game
used to tell me i was bl!ck and now they clocked the ting [?] like flava flav
even nines i’m out here trappin i got my one foot out i gotta stay awake
3 words i don’t wanna hear right now
‘baby i’m pregnant’
i had my west ting jaw side rattlin
but the gangs all patterned like fredo
i got a young ting der
[?]
i got an old ting der
wana jump on the wave be freestylin like shaybo
i do this for the brownin
and the lightskin girls that we’re doubtin
i went uni i done my accoutin
by the end of the year i’m gonna need an accountant
if you cryin, then keep poutin
am i lying?
about ‘low him
you know many man feel cheated?
brah i don’t know i weren’t countin
i don’t care
[?]
waves don’t die
te dness
peng tings wanna go and meet in the flesh
but hoes sell stories, keisha da sket
where’s my fire in the booth, it’s coming
new ep en route it’s coming
man already told them new tings coming
new tings coming yeahh

- hardy caprio lyrics

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