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robbahollow - hoods hottest (part 2) lyrics

[intro]
(jibz on production)

[verse]
you know me, i’ve been on the grind
ever missed ten shots cah’ you been on the sly
real trap boy, i’ve got p’s on my mind
me and z brucking down z’s of the white
the bobby sh+t, i need new b on the line
talk about mudz cause’ he’s been on my mind
what you know about hitting fiends through the night
and fed chases with the key in the ride
i ain’t gonna lie g, this life’s kind of mad
hate it but love dough, i gotta get the bag
told em that i’m knee+deep in the trap
seen blue lights, had to dip with the wap
same day i went and left food in the rental
man i couldn’t sleep all night, going mental
slipped once but i can’t do that again, no
lucky that i never ended up in the pen though
real talk, free all my guys out the pen bro
bros doing bird, flipping birds off a encro
blowing on runtz with some mendo
and jibz just hit me, said he’s got the instrumental
so it’s right to the lab and then when i’m done g, it’s back to the trap
gotta get cash, so you know i gotta graft
gotta get it out, get it in and let it stack, eh
whipping up work til’ the rock locks
they say by now i should’ve popped off
talk tough, see when it pops off
he’s just a sausage with bread like a hotdog
and everybody’s acting like they on job
but they ain’t on sh+t when it’s on top
and set man were hard, now they gone soft
and claire wants 3 white, one bobs
trap mode, i really get it off a trap phone
and still link a nitty on the backroads
me and c started with them fat stones
now i’m going all the way up, i’m like fat joe
remember them times i was mad low
and now i’m in the trizzy seeing mad dough
cutting through the city with my cap low
you know the real graft, know stack dough
that mode, get it in and make a pack go
and yeah i really got it off a crack phone
really stepped out on my jack jones
cause’ set man, they didn’t have a backbone
remember them times, it was mad slow
and i was in my flat and i was flat broke
then it picked up, i seen fast dough
you know the real act broke, stack notes

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