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sowdy - street hop lyrics

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(verse 1)
is you gon’ rock and hold solid for team
seen bro’s get the drop, selling rock to a fiend
no love for the ops, coz they side ain’t for me
this 6k, we upgrade, you know we both bleed
got indigo visions, that blue and the purple
like stitch in the cut, i go round up your circle
your b+tch in the cut, and i know that she fertile
my son on her tongue, coz i’m young, and she verbal
dripping in gold when that sunlight go beam
on the sidelines for years with a dream
followers grow, with the planting of seeds
i’m the rose from the concretе, shakur with the schemes
my pockеts are filling up, shawty she feeling us
honestly, rockets, i pop out the cylinder
hot shot like kd, i burn you, you play me
my word is my bond and i ship it like navy
i could pull it out like a loose leaf, uh
trap be kicking like it’s bruce lee, uh
mack these women like i pimp g, uh
you simping for her, capping bout some fenty, uh
on time, every time, no watch piece
i be looting for the gold like its one piece
all these rappers, i got baggage, where i dump these
these boys dumb stupid, like they trump’s seed
i snap on a
snap on a, snap on a, uh
smack all you rappers all up, then i package you up
like bricks of the cocoa uncut, i’m dope as the dope that you puff
i’m a mogul like puff, you envious blood
the green like rough, i just f+cked on the rug
screwed up like a pug, hit hard as a slug
my homies all with me, we go to the top
(chorus)
street hop, bang this out your trunk now, lil bih
we them boys you done heard from the 6
high demand, demand bands for this sh+t
now we get the whole city singing back our hits
ooh+ooo, get my parents that house, ooh+woo
we stack the big amounts, ooh+woo
then i give to my shawty’s, buy a couple cribs for me
applaud me, ooh+woo

(verse 2)
baby you know what i’m meaning, when i get the scheming
we link like the chain at the precinct
i get the painting this evening, this purple ass demon
i’m more than your little man gleaming
ay, this that bop for you to pop sh+t
twisted with the homies, you wanna go drop sh+t
smack the f+ck out a hater on pac sh+t
ill see you later, you way out my optics
look what i started, what is this?
the industry paint me a martyr, i get it
i was born as a starter, no benching
my mo been making this art, check the vision
i see that they ain’t got the heart to go get it
you know what, that x marks the spot, so i’m drilling
digging for gold in that coochie, no simping
i wan’ stay in my right mind, so no sipping
ooo, hey, running the sh+t day to day
ooo, hey, do not get caught where you lay
ooo, hey, f+ck it all up in the 6
make sure you 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10 in the whip
i’m a mother f+cking animal
they wanna take my spot that i be running, they invalid to
everybody wanna get the pockets, where’s the passage to
in the ruins rocking with my brothers, we popping tunes
popping troops, they oppy, ooo
stop it they get sloppy when they think they really on it
sicker than the fiends on withdrawal, gonna vomit
i already told you before that we run it, street hop
(chorus)
street hop, bang this out your trunk now, lil bih
we them boys you done heard from the 6
high demand, demand bands for this sh+t
now we get the whole city singing back our hits
ooh+ooo, get my parents that house, ooh+woo
we stack the big amounts, ooh+woo
then i give to my shawty’s, buy a couple cribs for me
applaud me, ooh+woo



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