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tyrese hart - hip hop reezy lyrics

used to rock calm sh+t, i wasn’t trying to flex
now i pull up in the foreign just to change the effects
low key bored of winning like i’m typing a text
every time i k!ll a n+gga, gotta yell
yeah they think that they can be me but i’m running the hive
when i pull up to their crib they get to running and hide
two glocks on my hip, call them bonnie and clyde
all my foes tryna k!ll me but i’m wanted alive
i always gotta ball like i missed the pitch
had to cut that girl off but i don’t miss the b+tch
everybody call me roddy cus i’m mr. rich
wrist be shining nonstop like i just flipped the switch
keep the .40 on my hip, make you hop like a frog
i’m rapping circles ’round you n+ggas, lyrics taking a jog
gotta keep their heads turning, yeah my mind is a cog
cus they be worried ’bout me but still can’t get a job
me and winning are synonyms
lock me up cus i’m k!lling ’em
they some haters i’m billing ’em
all these bars, i imprison ’em
tried to give me a handout but nah i still wasn’t feeling ’em
i put gold in my t++th, look at these fools like i’m grilling ’em

- tyrese hart lyrics

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