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Schoolboy hoover street lyrics - - tour easyWe wasn't thinking of getting money then. Lie lyrics - Halsey. See I'm a real loc, my street sign I'll kill fo'. Then again, YAWK, YAWK! I never fail ya, Schoolboy bust flame.
Get confronted by a real nigga. Hit the lick and barely passed but I quickly got to balling. Since a young nigga I admired the crack sellers, seen my uncle steal. He get zero, I said nada. Cause he don't want the feds arresting his fix, didn't take. Think about it, the smoker schoolboy hoover street lyrics got shit. My grandma can't control. We like -"Daaaaaamn, nigga". She always got me things, that we couldn't afford. The new J's and Tommy Hill in my drawers.
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With the eyes cut out, my hate felt. She always got me things that we couldn't afford. Whether jacking radio's or sucking dick. And sealing his lips cause he don't want the feds arresting his fix. Last night it was a dream This morning a fantasy back When the only fan I had was a fiend Meet me by the acura cause the cops like To get help from the store camera, they always in my cornea But it's cool I've been catching on to they formula See I'm a real loc, my street sign I'll kill fo' Then rewind my indo, then unroll my rillo The bad guy never once been a hoes hero He get zero, I said nada Bitch pass the cama uh, yeah How'd it feel to be a real nigga?
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Grandma said she loved me, I told her I loved her more. But anyways, his wife done left him and now he living with us.
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|Schoolboy hoover street lyrics||Strapping, my pants seam, no need for a belt, gangsta lean help. Cause he don't want the feds arresting his fix, didn't take. When the only fan I had was a fiend. The new J's and Tommy Hill in my drawers. From his mother, now that's the money that I'm talking 'bout.|
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|Schoolboy hoover street lyrics||To get help from the store camera, they always in my cornea. I was amazed, me and Floyd was in the back, he called us over like "Hey". I done jumped off my ass. Later on he got locked so know we're taking his fades. Fuck punching in, throwing rocks, no hopscotch. Eat so much pussy that my mustache pink.|