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nettspend & xaviersobased - hopscotch* lyrics

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[intro: xaviersobased]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: nettspend]
run sh+t through my head (through my head)
ain’t thing that i don’t want, godd+mn
it’s five in the morning, two pills on the [?]
and i got a two+tone, thirty for this clip
two pops, stop [?]
goin’ up and down, stop that sh+t, give it up
money [?] the block, but i don’t care
and the opps so [?], they fear
i got chops, got pops for the [deal?]
lookin’ at the clock, man, hurry in the [?]
[?]
[?] in the streets, where’s that?
i might have to [?] lil’ [?], i don’t care
he ain’t even on [?] what? [?]
had the light, [?] benz, i was there
b+tch countin’ two times, [?] for the script, yeah
i’ma [?], two pops got [?]
pullin’ up on drop top, swear it [?]
money, got the block hot, but i don’t care
leavin’ the opps [?], it ain’t fair
i got chopsticks, pop full [?]
[?], put ’em on a chair
runnin’ from the cop, [?], save for the set
i’ma save for the set
i am at the stu’, you wasn’t there
we’ve been in [?], been cryin’ on a jet
i just got a bad b+tch, yeah, in the booth

[verse 2: xaviersobased]
n+gga, yeah, i get, yeah, i [?]
rollin’ on the opp, left a n+gga right there
i’ma off one last, baby, i don’t post up right there (i got hoes)
you a b+tch, n+gga, i don’t even care (i don’t care)
i’ma walk ’em down, told that n+gga, “share a pair”
got three [?] on me, got the pole with a snare
seein’ i get money, guess these shades like a pair
i’m a real [?] gang, n+gga, i don’t care
do not bring ’em up when they don’t [?]
[?] ’cause i can’t feel
we cross the border, [?], bro
i don’t pop the [?] with the [?] ’cause they capped up (capped up)
n+ggas playin’ with me, but i’m blacked up (blacked up)
and them [?] only, i’m ’boutta cash out (cash out)
[?] the semi, then she passed out (passed out)
if the b+tch let me hit, she might clap, bro (ooh)
trappin’ [?], i put [?]
and i’m tryna take his shawty ’cause he bad lookin’
come on, bro, you [?] trap lookin’
i don’t f+ck with the cops ’cause they ass crooked
i don’t know why you tryna lie, know he ain’t cookin’, uh
yeah, i’ve been stayin’ ’til them spikes crookin’
threw a [?], don’t know where i was lookin’
ho know this ain’t no trait, this a pole [?]
got my n+gga backend ’cause he [?]
wash a n+gga with the palm and his ass took it
yeah, n+gga caught up and i overtook him, yeah
beat these n+gga mad ’cause i overlooked him
and shawty pop a [?], i overbooked it, uh
double madbudz [?] shoppin’ cookies, huh
run from my [?], i miss understood him
bad b+tch [?] ’cause she body [?]



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