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hoodway - 454 lyrics

posin’ up vert and it look like a crayon
2,000 limit sh*t gucci, no kreayshawn
pull up, i don’t really want eat no fake lunch
free lunch, i don’t want reduced lunch
i don’t want see nothin, i don’t wanna do nothing, ooh
i don’t even care about ya new ones
i just caught a oldmobile for the tuscon
rollin in that muf*ckin’ sticky
sh*t can get icky like vicky
thinkin’ bout houston as whitney
i don’t wanna [park?] for my kidney
i tell ’em please add basil
i tell her i put [?]
i was always on that elevator
can’t relive that boy turn that heat up
crib wanna lace out
foreign like a steakhouse
oregon that take out
you don’t know the way out
one thing i don’t play bout my muf*ckin’ money
shawty don’t come around here acting funnny
[?], baby girl nothing to me
finally i can see everything you showing me
10 piece, 10 piece, 10 piece, 10 keys, type me, write me, skype me, like me
together that beam on the lazer
swimmin’ in the stream with the gators
would cop a spring on a radar
that b*tch so bad like a racecar
throwin away, yeah
blowin’ back on occassions
takin’ vacay’, yeah, blowin’ away
have you ever seen a young n*gga like me?
yeah, i’m getting straight to the cheese
i was in new orleans, she was spazzin’ on the jeep
9 hour drive, super long in the seat
quick pit stop, grab a pint of hennessey
i was 10 years old, countin’ money in my dreams
she ain’t have a cloud noon, but i hurt ’bout everything
so i took her to the booth and it really made me sing
these heart chain thing, but my lights hit a pain, and my eyes they was drained, and my time new orleans, and that lie where you stood and my heart turn to keys
and the chevy let that muf*cka bark
bulletproof tesla do more than self*park
too much in florida, we got more than them sharks
you really extra, i don’t really cut the talking
we still up finessing, sound like telethon
bought them other land, just like zion
5, 20 grand, never turn in
i don’t want the cashapp, i need the cash hand
quick to cash out, when you get the back in
i ain’t lash out, ‘cuz i had sense
pops quick to spaz out, when i had missed
going on the monday, one day, coming up the one way
don’t want to feed positivity ’bout gunplay
i just wanna relive my memories and good days
i just wanna see if she feelin’ me the good way
choppa cl!cked up once in the block, yeah the hoodway
you was supa run up bout this pop, round this good place

- 454 lyrics

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