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The Disappearance
(专辑: HOFFA - 2021)
Been a
while Hoffa, yeah Niggas ask me, "what's up with the
music?" Shit, I
been acting Lately my clothes been vintage, not into the
latest fashion I
feel like I
can breathe again, I
related to Toni Braxton And I
still get the
chills from the
thoughts of my homies laughing I
witnessed tragedy and got back to my pen and pad Most of the
feelings I
felt for the
industry, I
got past them (Fuck 'em) Bunch of niggas that came out before me, feel like I
lapped 'em Lebron James, these niggas Bron's son like Action My attitude was passive before I
opened the
package Fiend in the
living room high, nodding to Gladys I
seen roaches fall in the
toaster before the
bread rise Funny I'm alive but I'm only concerned with dead guys Fed time, always avoided it since my teen years Surrounded by stand up men, a
rat won't be seen here It's summertime in Harlem, I'm sipping Clicquot on a
beach chair Plates only for family, making it hard to eat here For three years, dealt with the
hate from niggas that I
love Two options, win in the
trenches, sell or you buy drugs Convince me you had ill intentions, turns out it's not love Added baking soda in a
double, call it pot luck This the
life we living Sending flicks to homies in prison Those SIs and these VVS', they see the
difference Laguardia just landed, get waffles from dirty kitchens I'm vibing to some classic shit I
ain't heard in a
minute I
ain't serve in a
minute, ain't hand to hand in some years In my hand was just a
beer, this Cartier chandelier I
never ducked the
fade on any day, let's meet up in the
square Newports was clicking, fresh up out the
bookings, selling squares Made dreams out of nightmares, I
woke up Niggas tried to swing and he got broke up Want smoke and it ain't joke's up I
walk through the
fire, eyes wired like I'm coked up I
never powdered my nose up, game I
was trying to soak up Listening to legends that did it when it was real out They comfortable in prison so ain't no telling them chill out Cut the
chef a
check before he even brought the
meal out Made the
Reggie smell like exotic, brought the
orange pills out Peel out, Hellcat speeding, I'm knocking Supercat Die for being a
witness, you ain't had nothing to do with that East and Harry Fraud, they scared to sleep, that Freddy Kruger rap Before I
blew, I
blew a
stack on baggies and the
newest strap Hoffa
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