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hazardous - house parties lyrics

[intro]
trill
andre
yeah

[verse 1: trill carl]
i just write music cus i have the talent
.. uh
but if i make it big and live lavish i’m gonna buy a palace
.. uh
i’m trynna have more green then a salad
living in a world that’s full of drama and malice
cus life ain’t beautiful its not a beauty pageant
the only thing beautiful is the girls in my bas-m-nt
blowing on illegal stuff and also taking
sips of that turnt juice so turn up
watch what u say cus you do not wanna get f-cked up
parties everyday so homie lets rage
your girl blows on my d-ck so much she got a tooth ache
but hey
i didn’t make her do it homie asked to
come to my crib it’s the one with the statue
neighbors getting mad saying to turn it down
but like mac miller said i like my music real loud
hol up hol up this track is andre hickland’s
featuring the trillest m-th-f-cka that’s spittin
back to the crib yeah the sh-t is enormous
this the sh-t you get when you rap about sh-t thats important
to the m-th-f-cka that loss someone in vain
keep ya chin up boy cus i feel ya pain
here’s a invite to my crib in nyc
i got naked girl & booze so let’s party

[hook: andre hickland]
i got yellow lamborghini’s
got my crew sippin’ martini’s
i got a name brands on my beanie
bad b-tches wearing bikinis
i got homes in atl
got a pool in my hotel
i got a seven story home
supreme 5-pannal on my dome
i’m burning hundred dollar bills
signing million dollar deals
we eating thousand dollar meals
so motherf-cker how it feel
knowing we came up from nothing
and we stunting without a reason
playing shows on every week day
house parties on every weekend

[verse 2: andre hickland]
uh
ever wake up one day and say to yourself man i’m the sh-t
that’s part of your daily routine when you putting in that work and your living like this
it feels so good knowing you’ve accomplished half of the goals that were on your list
and everybody who once doubted you bumps to your sh-t
and everybody around you f-cks with the clique
guess you can say i’m k!lling it
that an understatement
n-gga i’m working on underpayment
and still buying these studio hours i promise you haters imma make it
imma blow up b-tch imma get famous
and take the trill family out to vegas
imma go down as one of the greatest
and the king gonna know me on a first name basis
cause the king gonna be me n-gga
ain’t n0body working like me n-gga
it’s me a dollar and a dream n-gga
cash rules everything around me c.r.e.a.m. n-gga
looking at the charts and i bet i’m at the top
sh-t’s staying the same like i’m walking out of a barbershop
i’m making moves my n-gga i can’t stop
so i’m finna keep going ’till my compet-tion drops
hol’ up real n-gga talking ho
if she ain’t talking trill family tell that b-tch to shut up ho
in the cut chilling homie you already know
out here k!lling homie you don’t wanna know
finna k!ll when i get it
cause i k!ll it when i spit it
f-ck a limit just i’ll sh-t when i kick a flow

[hook]

[verse 3: trill carl]
oh trill got a second verse?
man this is the best song ever
you kept saying that he sucked but now he got your
girlfriend at his house party drunk
and i know that sh-t stinks like the spray of a skunk
i give a f-ck about a m-th-f-cka that was talking sh-t cus when u look at my yacht and my crib homie i won
neighbors getting mad saying that those meddling
stupid m-th-f-cking rappers always partying
and disturbing my sleep .. yea they are menacing
knocking asking for carl but no b-tch i’m gregory
now hatred enter your eyes suddenly
couldn’t afford one pair of jordan’s now i got 23
but now i’m done so p-ss mic to dre
but hurry up you can’t let ya girl rianna wait

[verse 4: andre hickland]
i’m just wanna vibe
i’m just wanna ride
i’m cruising n-ggas wanna k!ll my shine
y’all can’t touch the man of the year
the man of every year superior to my peers for real
hate me but i got fat stacks in my pocket
i got nike boxes in my closet
f-ck the popular kids that weren’t part of the process but all on my d-ck now that i got a fat wallet
before i rapped i only f-cked with two n-ggas
now that i rap i ain’t about f-cking with new n-ggas
freshman but the definition of a true spitter
can’t name a rapper my age who iller
revolutionary with every single word that i spoke
unforgettable with every single song that i wrote
i’m dope mind c0ke i choke i know that ya tape without me is only a f-cking joke n-gga

[hook]

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