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Half & Half (intro)

(الألبوم: Miami Hotboy - 2015)


Okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay

Okay, I'm back up in the cut like what you want?
My niggas out here gooking, whipping the [?], [?]
And fuck everything that they going through
Bitch, I'm living like I'm going soon
Leaving that purp on the table
Hit up the plug like the cable
Until I connect it, I'm willing, I'm able to snap
Rolling that kief from the pack, ayy
Smoking until I feel in my back
Niggas talking like they know me
Oh, my bad, you was out here selling bags
I was jugging in the Caddy, bitches been calling me daddy
Ain't it funny how these niggas waiting for they figures
Thinking they gon' get 'em
My momma that raised me think that I'm a failure
I ain't even started lately
Deep down, I've been very depressed in my state of mind
It's not the picture that I painted
Everybody trying hard to be famous
My [?], ride with that stainless
You couldn't do me dirty, my style too clean
My bitch a ten, my other bitch a three
They was doubting me but now they fucking me
Probably, now they start to speak proli'cly
Funny how this shit comes to me
Funny how yo' bitch cums to me
In the time of need, she need that company
I told her get the fuck out, gotta work the streets
I'm a real OG, I smoke real OG
So I hold it down like that P.O.P.
I'm a pill-popping nigga
Honestly, I got some problems
I'm a meal-shopping nigga
You don't want beef, get that Whopper
I'm a pistol-toting cowboy like Clint Eastwood
Rolling, smoking dope till I be feeling good
Pretty sure I could've made it already
If not for the fact I'm living like I don't eat good
I gotta thank myself, I gotta thank my bros
Fuck it, man, I even thank my hoes
I been living dirty but I'm comfortable
Been the same ol' nigga since the honor roll
I promise all of you, I'm a [?]
Get that money quick and then I go and cop the coupe
Man, I solved the problems that we going through
Miami Hotboy, pussy, I'm about to blew

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