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hard toys - vektroid lyrics

[verse 1]
yuh
r.i.p., b.t.g

look, i’m from the north side
baker’s home, davis and streets
when i die, take my soul for the majors to keep
n*ggas dropping like flies on these ace town streets
crazy being twenty*five, not laying six feet deep
keep your eyes wide open, n*ggas be on the creep
don’t you know how they get you when you go to the store?
devil got him when he presented a mountain of gold
a bunch of coke, a couple watches, and unlimited hoes
when the temperaturе rise, where thе h*ll you gon’ go?
and when that pressure make diamonds, ‘lot of n*ggas rhinestone
n*ggas third eye blind, coupled with a blindfold
and believe what n*ggas be tellin’ them because it sound cold
the way we [?]
some n*ggas still in the hood, up to no good
and won’t leave like cj, ryder, and smoke
i need residuals, folk, i want that car in the crib
they tellin’ me about religion, you can keep all that sh*t
’cause in the end it’s like this (yuh, uh)

- vektroid lyrics

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