Hype Interlude

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Hardrock - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Hype Interlude

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[Intro] (Fuck outta here) (I do whatever the fuck I want) (Slatty!) [Verse] Money long like limousine Money done bought the fiend She know Imma do my thing, do it by any means Newest nigga on the scene, popped in at seventeen Could rap in any timeline, take me a time machine Coolin' with a bad bitch, hotter than Hotline Bling They say it's boutta go down, I'm boutta call the team Bitch I'm throwin' fours down, niggas with all that bling Which way this nigga talkin', yeah Cops be starin' when I'm walkin', yeah They doin' round numbers like auction ,yeah I really ain't had no option, yeah Niggas out here tryna ruin my plans, they out here fuckin stalkin', yeah Niggas out here tryna copy the flow and they can't do it they just mock it, yeah Unstoppable, we was just whippin' bowls Imma break the hole, then we get 'em out the door Know I'm coppin' pints, we ain't coppin' no lil' screens Don't be pushin' buttons, don't be pullin' on my strings

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