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rx hector - this shit for us lyrics

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[intro]
drugrixh
see, i done been to some locations where the n-gga couldn’t go
i’ll take a fine boujee b-tch and hit that hoe on the floor, ha
yeah, i’ll hit that hoe on the floor, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
real street n-gga, never been a hoe
word around town, hector got them bags for the low
i had to switch up my location, i don’t trap there no more
i take a fine actress b-tch and hit that hoe on the floor
and you ain’t built like us, n-gga, so i know you a hoe
this sh-t for us, anything i stand for, i’m dying ’bout it
i keep a hundred-plus rounds every time i’m f-cking sliding
my backwood stuffed crust, i’m just trying to ease on my mind

[verse 1]
it ain’t a day go by that i don’t miss my cousin
i used to sleep on pallets with you, now you’re floating above me
i keep that thing tucked for real, no, i ain’t going for nothing
and i’ll never fold, n-gga, ’cause i ain’t saying nothing
i’ll put that pistol on your buddy, make him sh-t and vomit
i trapped on [?] behind the [?] when i was a youngin’
i trapped at every apartments on the brick, n-gga, i was chasing money
my gd partner on sentry drive moving bags for me

[chorus]
real street n-gga, never been a hoe
word around town, hector got them bags for the low
i had to switch up my location, i don’t trap there no more
i take a fine actress b-tch and hit that hoe on the floor
and you ain’t built like us, n-gga, so i know you a hoe
this sh-t for us, anything i stand for, i’m dying ’bout it
i keep a hundred-plus rounds every time i’m f-cking sliding
my backwood stuffed crust, i’m just trying to ease on my mind

[verse 2]
if you ain’t with this sh-t, then n-gga, you against it
pull up, hit that sh-t up, have y’all n-ggas jumping fences
and i ain’t sliding fishbowl, everything tinted
“i thought you was the man? you fell off” well, that’s bad business
i pulled up to the dugout spot, i still got bags in it
k got a tip, so a hundred rounds in it
i’ll pull up at your b-tch house, she smoked the bag with me
we pushed dope a hundred deep, one hundred rags with me

[chorus]
real street n-gga, never been a hoe
word around town, hector got them bags for the low
i had to switch up my location, i don’t trap there no more
i take a fine actress b-tch and hit that hoe on the floor
and you ain’t built like us, n-gga, so i know you a hoe
this sh-t for us, anything i stand for, i’m dying ’bout it
i keep a hundred-plus rounds every time i’m f-cking sliding
my backwood stuffed crust, i’m just trying to ease on my mind



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