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hoodbars- taktix - hoodbars lyrics

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[intro]
(aye listen)
(all my gang get put in designer)
(all your gang get put in a box)
(aye lad we bossed up)
(you got done and locked and boxed up)
(haha sh*t aye let me go let me go)
(nah just f*cking let me go mums)

[verse 1]
yeah
nah i didn’t have hoodbars
but i still got back on my hood bruh
so [?] [?] [?]
i’d say that i’m good bruh
yeah we moved to the tropics
i ain’t been to the hood in a bit
but i’m still dropping and making some profit
six side but we drill them pockets
i know i told you its the process
even if starting i made no profit
but it’s progress got money in pockets
nah f*ck that now i’m on boss sh*t
i make passive cash
and this tip*top bread going back to back
now life’s just mе going stack to stack and rack to rack for girls with the fattest ass
they don’t know how i pack thе steel
for my blood that’s tough so i’ll back em still
don’t talk lad [?] d and d and p and b
i’ll rock f*ck ya feels
my g man i though that i told you
light e when i f*ck on my sofa
tight jeans took em off in the rover
bad b with a back like doja
[chorus]
tion wayne want a war
we can smoke green be you pay on a roll
ask me what i just said i dunno
like the jacks couldn’t even get me talking at all
watch the ting go barking barking
back it up girl park it park it
let me see that ass and the size of your bra
maybe we can get started (started)
get your friends for ma bredrens too
they all love willa for his engine tunes
aye moses [?]
sh*t ain’t changed but we moving the bedroom [?]
now we make them stacks but we double that
even haters love it they double tap
if a man want’s beef tell them steaks to high round here
cause our ends where the trouble start

[verse 2]
cause i was skenged up in the field
i write rhymes in the back of a cop car
now i’m sh*tting on hitta’s that told me that i couldn’t change
they’re love for a rockstar
now i’m ballin’ in max superbowling then hitting my goals as hard as [?]
but i’m still packing clips in my six if i’m pressed then i’m pointing the scope at the opp c*nt
win win win win
i was just pushing the weight into youngins so i could spend money with all of my friends
i’m only copping the watch for my wrist
if it’s as cold as it is on the strip
i was 14 when i started on road and i’m still getting caught in the mix
still getting caught by them pigs
aye broski peel that (man i swear that the opps ain’t did that)
my bros just beat their case
you might get blade so cuz just kickback
nah brudda don’t talk bout this that
cause i might just grip and swing that
did you know that my scopes in range
feeling safe nah hitta i’ll fix that
watch the clips slap gang
[outro]
(yeah yeah)
(aye i told em let me go yeah listen)
(aye)
(tryna mix these packs and potions no p’s ’til i put a sim in a burner)
(tryna kick things back in motion bad b when ima meet her earner)

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