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hoodrich pablo juan & brodinski - graveyard shift lyrics

[hook]
fresh as a b-tch like i’m fonzworth bentley
i see you haters through cartier lenses
i handle it, i don’t let b-tches in my business
shooter with me, they gon’ leave the clip empty
f-ck the mazi, n-gga, go get the bentley
i beat the charges, ain’t no cases pendin’
i pop the perc, but i should’ve took ritalin
i f-ck that b-tch, put the d-ck in her kidney
chef in the kitchen, i’m fryin’ the chickens
whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin’
shoppin’ for cookies with no lemons
pineapple fanta, i put a whole 4 in it
callin’ for bags, wanna know the ticket
dependin’, is you gettin’ gas or the midget?
i push the weight like i was a gymnast
i work the graveyard shift with the gremlins

[verse 1]
i might just kick you, the boot in my timberlands
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, they some frenemies
ride with the stick, i’m stackin’ up benjamins
vs1 diamonds on me and they glistenin’
shh, you know the feds listenin’
i got that pound cake and i’m deliverin’
i ain’t paranoid, n-gga, i keep artillery
fresh prince, f-ck a b-tch look like hilary
ooh, drank too much lean, they said its k!llin’ me
v on my ski mask stand for the villainy
she swallow the babies, i don’t want no children
i used to trap right in front of the building
now i’m rich, pinna go buy me a building
i want the pints of the hi tech sealed
water on me like a navy seal
pablo with the juan like david copperfield
designer closet, it look like a cotton field
one on one, shawty, he keep the glock on him
i go to broccoli, f-ck with my patna dem
i made the white boy break the rim
i go buy one and i’m takin’ ten
cook on the same stove that the cookies bakin’ in
when i go in louis v, don’t ask what i spend
lord forgive me, ’cause i know that i sinned

[verse 2]
grill is hot, got to cool it with water
young n-gga trappin’, came up off a quarter
n-gga, i’m rich for sure, not sort of
serve a n-gga, better come place your order
need the whole thing, n-gga, don’t come shorter
i’m up late night with the k!llers and snorters
i’m brighter than night, n-gga, don’t i look gorgeous
we shootin’ that n-gga like we was the stores
count up the money, b-tch, don’t break my scale
scale on the floor, i go weigh up a whale
i don’t see haters like i could read braille
f-ck that lil b-tch and tell her keep my mail
brr, brr, sale after sale
wholesale, let my lil n-gga do retail
he pay first, i lower the ticket, that’s presale
fresh as a b-tch, rock chanel for males

- hoodrich pablo juan brodinski lyrics

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