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od - hunxho lyrics

[intro]
bad kid
nose runnin’, f*cked up, ain’t have no money
momma cryin’ every day, but wasn’t cuttin’ no onions
lean in the trap, don’t ask how we got that dough jumpin’
we gon’ leave the hood by fall, we grind the whole*
sittin’ in the cell, they tryin’ to hold me
i been endurin’ so much pain that i might od
yeah, that ’bout all my partners, long live kobe
had to much time on my hands, went bought the rollie
feelin’ like i made it to the league, they tryna sign us
d*mn bro had me sick, f*ckin’ up my sinus
now my money long like a b*tch held from the islands
they ain’t think i’d turn out this way, miley cyrus

[verse 1]
shе said she wanna have a bad boy, martin lawrencе
(martin lawrence)
i kicked her out the bedroom, poor performance
(poor performance)
i got the trap, i’m jump man, michael jordan
(michael jordan)
swear i’m gon’ k!ll, goldilocks gon’ take my porridge
(gon’ take my porridge)
swear i was broke as f*ck like a ex is
(like a ex is)
i swear i can’t keep droppin’ all these hits
it make my head sweat
(make my head sweat)
and n*gga, i been goin’ hard without a red pill
(without a red pill)
i dare my opponent try to cross me, n*gga, rico did
and we ain’t tryna b*tton no coat, we got crack, though
(we got crack though)
and i heard you got a shooter he like shaq, though
(he like shaq, though)
i ain’t talkin’ bout no computer with these mac notes
(with these mac notes)
in that hoe just like a uber, how we back door
(how we back door)
and i ain’t fulfillin’ death here
i’m a zone*sixer (sixer)
please don’t bring yo’ ho around
pittsburg, steal her
remember i was broke, now i ball just like gilbert
thirty in this glizzy
on n0body stuff, i’m the real curry
tryna touch a million, a million
boys in the hood, slide with a mac 10
i can’t trust a b*tch, will smith, they be actin’ (on god)
we go gang, got my pass, bag it just like back then
they don’t trust us, walk ’em down with a pump
like i’m tryna hunt somethin’
stick gotta kick on that b*tch, tryna punch somethin’
we gon’ sn*tch yo mans up, we gon’ k!ll him, f*ck a ransom
we can’t beef with the free smoke, god give him cancer
playin’ with that white sh*t, that sh*t look like dandruff
i’ma hit my marco, no, i’m a bandit
et phone home from another planet
playin’, i’m a jetson, i don’t know ’bout janet
[outro]
i don’t know ’bout janet
from another planet
n*gga, i’m a bandit

- hunxho lyrics

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