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hayden krawl - entrance lyrics

[intro]
yea this scripps ranch right here

[verse 1]
you’ll know me
the v i p
so respect me like i’m your og
you know like master p or mr. don c (yea)
wavy like the sea (yea)
wavy like a g (yea)
wavin’ like that motherf-cker came right at me (uh)
i just want that money man all up in my pockets (uh)
in this b-tch just tryna take off like a rocket (uh)
if you see some sh-t b-tch i bet that i could rock it (yea)
if you see my hustle b-tch i pray you do not knock it no

[post-verse 1]
man, so i just wanna give a shout out to anybody that isn’t just sittin’ there haten’ you know “aw man this sh-t sucks, f-ck that kid he’s white he can’t rap” man that’s some f-cked up sh-t, i should be able. man y’all don’t even know what i wanna do out here, y’all not even wonderin’ just goin’ “aw sh-t he can’t rap no no no no” shout out to anyone who isn’t like that though. you a cool mother f-cker i bet

[verse 2]
ok, ok, yea, yea, yea
i wanna be on the stage (yea)
then make the front page (uh)
my mans smoke on the haze
showin’ my ways
my life is a maze
cam is goin’ so craze (cameron)
then he just blaze
stay outta the way
i wanna hit it with ye’
then rap wit’ rocky uh
then erryone’ in between
yea that’s my f-ckin’ dream (uh huh)
i’m off the lean, i saved my spleen
my sh-t so keen, i’m sorry if it’s mean (man)
i won’t stop no more, i’m gonna cop some more
a lot you wh-r-, i can’t be poor
no more, can’t sleep on the floor (uh uh)

[post verse 2]
so im out here snapchattin” you know so i finished two verse and i’m taken a break. and then… f-ck, dude some just go’s ” are you makin’ another diss track?” i’m like, h-ll the f-ck no i’m not makin’ another godd-mn diss track on these godd-mn kids. and he’s like “sh-t alright bro ok”. but that gave me the idea, sh-t why don’t i just put a little box and a ribbon on this sh-t so it never comes up again. n-body ever asks “hey what ever happened to that?” now you know, i ended it

[verse 3]
alright all you f-ggots
you’re all a bunch of maggots
post me on the gram make sure ya tag it
made jokes on you then you flag it (really?)
that’s a b-tch move (yea)
alright all you rejects
hold up for a sec
y’all never get no neck (uh uh)
now i’m done with y’all, god d-mn i had some fun with y’all
but now im bouncin’ off the wall (yeah yeah)
take my b-tch to the mall
gotta stack my money tall (real tall)
way before i fall
pick up the phone and call kanye (ring ring)
oo yea which way? dat way migo’ (hey) shout out
hey hey hey yea

[outro]
ah ha ha
real talk though
i ain’t never gonna talk about those god d-mn f-ckin’ kids again
so don’t expect me to, that sh-t between that’s over
they not worth my time no more

- hayden krawl lyrics

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