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hookup - heyjso* lyrics

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[verse 1: heyjso*]
h*he want smoke so, i gave him a hookup
said he bout’ it i told him to push up
gas so strong, just like a push up
he want a perc, told that n*gga to look up
i’m off a perc i can’t even get up
i’m off a xan i can’t even do a sit up
started laughing, when he said its on sight
stood over his body, that sh*t was not right
my gun pulled up to the mid fight
smokin’ yo bro he higher then a kite
stripes on me little b*tch i’m a vet
i’m in the trap coming up next
said he finna slide, told him that’s a bet
off some lean, little b*tch i’m a wreck
glock on me, i ain’t hide that sh*t
40 on me imma spark that sh*t
she thought i was gonna stay, told that b*tch goodbye
diss on who? b*tch you finna die
wе finna x him out like a date
we not finna buy, n*gga wе gonna take’
n*gga you ass, you cannot compare
he said he gonna slide, little b*tch i don’t care
how you a light skin?, this sh*t ain’t fair
i k!lled a opp n*gga as a dare
i cannot break bread with no thot
act like he hard until he got caught
i bet he won’t see that sh*t
pop a perc, then i get to my mode
you wanna be in the trap?, what’s the code
got h*lla drugs’ in this stash
ar*15 turn him to flash
“huh gang, broke ass n*ggas”
i*i’m off a perc lol
send a monkey straight up to h*ll
we in the trap b*tch, that’s where we sell
you want a feat?, n*gga pay it throgh zell
n*n*gga try me, i give him h*ll
i get the pack n*gga, then go f*cking sell
[verse 2: gxre!]
‘yeahhh’
what, how you a street n*gga with a snitch
i slide with that glock n*gga’ got a switch
i think i might rob a n*gga for his kids
i just dropped 5 bands on some ricks
i pop me a shroom n*gga about to trip
i got glock*19 on my hip
i pull up with chop sticks shoot like pip
i catch opps lacking, shoot his whip
i slide on yo hood n*gga with a choppa
yes i’m that hood n*gga with a choppa
i know a new*york shooter he a bopper
i got a new*york plug with knockers
and i got red sights for a opper
yo b*tch gonna suck me up, you can’t stop her
i’m a real head shooter i’m a popper
said that you want smoke imma pop up

how you a street n*gga with a snitch
i slide with that glock n*gga’ got a switch
i think i might rob a n*gga for his kids
i just dropped 5 bands on some ricks
i pop me a shroom n*gga about to trip
i got glock*19 on my hip
i pull up with chop sticks shoot like pip
i catch opps lacking, shoot his whip
[verse 3: insxnity]
n*gga, i’m in the trap n*gga smoking gas
n*gga don’t play yo song, that sh*t is ass
just like lil wop, you is a f*g
got a g*19 with a extended mag
old weird ass n*gga, like where’s yo dad?
i’m f*cking this emeitger she kinda bad
imma get her deported she make me mad
n*gga had his pole then went outside
yeah, the ar*15 made his ass lag
yeah, n*gga i’m in yo yard n*gga whatchu on
yeah that boy sped, where yo chronozone
b*tch i’m feeling dizzy and i’m pouring four
no, i ain’t no farmer but i got the hoes
those are not jordans n*gga, what are those
gang, yeah they [?] n*gga yo sh*t wack
got a fortnite load out i’m upping that tac
said he going up, take him off the map
say he want smoke, make him take a nap
he only talk though n*gga on the app
imma catch him lacking, turn him to a pack
yeah you not a shooter, that was just a act

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