havoc wit dat (awakeagain) şarkı sözleri

I was just sippin dat codiene Got gwalla dey don't even know me Got 4 by 4 dey OD Tell da truth, I never lie broski Wit me Wit me I ask, You said you aint love me F*ck hoes, how you get allat money Gotta trap or you'll make nothing Pop out for the Yung H party To much swag they say that I'm narly Put in hard work but I work hardly BB Simons belt so retarded Told my girl go hop in the coupe Its a win even when I start to loose Got the options, Don't know who to choose Found a blonde bitch n we go smooth Split money, up with the crew Dem hollows, don't forget it to Pipe up cuz we got the tool Yea push up or you get it to, who Yea push up or you get it to Yea push up, hit you wit da tool, ay I just pop out for da cheddar, I header the concert, Imma making da gwalla forever I don't know why all dese hoochies so bad man, so I go n I choose whoever Bad blitz gonna have you sad man, dat man, you can just pick whatever Frozone cuz I lost supersuit to this whole Dime peice, yea she got me fed up Yea she got me fed up She know Im not wit dat Break yo ho, n snap shit like a Kitkat Jump in the car gotta brand new maybach We off ACT ,new move is the kick back Sober she ugly but drunk imma hit dat 2 times finess thats a whole new legit You carry dem dollars, dem pesos, dey quick I was just sippin dat codiene Got gwalla dey don't even know me Got 4 by 4 dey OD Tell da truth, I never lie broski Is that Double H, from da ATH Funna blaze up dis spleef Ay, ay, YA I get the lettuce, I get the greens I push on my own, I don't need a team Yo ho tryna text me but she's left on seen I keep songs explicit cuz dey can't be clean I give yall some fries if you askin for beef I got all I wanted now I feel complete I put that shit on we aint gotta compete Im dripped out the set, Im part of the scene Got yall like sum playboy cuz yall actin fiend Yes dis real rick, I aint get shit from shien We up in the clouds but they envy me Im rollin dese rolls but no swisher sweets Tell, Yo, Ho, come, get it back in my GLE Out, Side, Frontin, keepin it cool, I upgraded my piece Who, told, twin, slide, muay thai, knocked his shit Whip dat, 4x4, Im wit dat shit, I roll in peace Jump outside of the accident, It gon happen man, best know Imma get you back Trap-A-Lot out the corner store, hadda kick this ho cuz she chasin a bag Lived life like rookie man, we gon tool yo man, gen 5 on me do no lack I put my opp inside my blunt, start rolling, Inhale, exhale, im wit dat (I put my opp inside my blunt, start rolling, Inhale, exhale, im wit dat)
Sanatçı: Havoc
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