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tripe corti, kxudv, $krrt cobain - hola! (remix) lyrics

[текст песни «hola! (remix)»]

[verse: $krrt cobain]
i got the tech in my lap in this stick in the trunk
got that b+tch full of my phone, but i ain’t trying to f+ck
pocket full of clumps like at the easy’s on my feet
i’m a stompy one with style. catch you black in industry
nose bleed can’t be red with the brick under the seat
half a key, what the cost with the brand new me
time passing by, so i jump in the delorean
everything is shy, forget the flow with solar jorias
eating shrimp, preposter with the garlic
but a sauce, copper rollie for the f+ck of it
and i don’t wear a watch
got my name in your mouth, how it tastes
kicking the gut and hit you with the twist of fate
twisting up a blunt and thеn i take it to the face
cold thе plug up on the phone and drop the sh+t me at this place (sh+t me at this place, sh+t me at this place)

[verse 2: $krrt cobain]
you ain’t ever sold no dope. you just a customer
leaching off your parents don’t make you a hustler
that to get your muscle up your pockets lookin’ slim
you can fake it till you make it, but you come up by the end
cold rummin’ at kurt angle
ankle like the option rooftops and watch him dangle
hang on base feet, watch him drop and hit the streets
ours, body hit the pay+vis, i retrain it from police
hang on base feet, watch him drop and hit the streets

- tripe corti kxudv krrt cobain lyrics

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