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[Intro] It's Hokatiwi [Verse] Glock by me 24/7, I don't do no boxing Every pair of buffies straight from Hutch, we ain't [?] shopping You ain't thinking with that muh'fucker, we'll shoot yo' noggin Mike Amiri's sagging off my ass, we don't do no Robin's Unc' play with 'bows like he Robin Hood Lil' brodie masked up with Glock, tryna rob the hood All gang and them like to blow is exotic woods Two hundred on some linguine, boy, this pasta good Boy, you know the steak bites stuffed in it And it be with them Great Whites up in it? Spaceship AMG, but I can't fly up in it Gang gang, boy, if they ain't mine, fuck niggas In the lab so much, Lando call me Dexter now Ever since I got a lil' money, I get extra wild Sprite too muddy, I think gang need an extra pop You must got some butter fingers, you don't ever catch the opps Foam Runners on, I ain't Croc steppin' I don't knuckle up, bitch, I got weapons Why do you got feet if you not steppin'? He a certified wig splitter, brodie pop melons Only care about my bank account, not no GPA Bro don't give a fuck, living life like it's GTA Keep a toaster on me, catch a opp, they get easy baked Stay up in her throat, ask your bitch how this wee-wee taste No cap, boy, this rap shit be effortless Thousand on a kicks, Fendi tee cost an extra six Play with credit card information, I don't mess with bricks VVS's and the yellow-gold, boy, my neck is pissed You be worried 'bout some tea, bitch, I sip Essentia When old hoes double back, bitch, I get dementia Being broke a disease, I can't get the symptoms (Huh, nah, for real though) Ask Loose Cannon, I be in there every week trippin' Every shot in 2022, I just keep swishin' Begging for that dough, we gon' fuck around a deep dish him Can't walk up in my shoes, you can't afford to put your feet in 'em Pop him with a 308, he thinkin' that a tree hit him Did the limousine, ten buffies, I can't see in it Fire 201s, everything I want be free with 'em Scat Packs buzzing 'round the city, we like bees in 'em Mike Amiri's skinny than a bitch, I had to squeeze in 'em ShittyBoyz made it when nobody ain't believe in 'em Two chains, I think BabyTron finna freeze in 'em Brodie sayin' he ain't himself unless he got some lean in him Denim healthy than a motherfucker, all this green in 'em Buddy think he tough, let's see you talkin' when that beam hit him Ballin' in his buffies, brodie looking like Kareem in 'em They ain't bringing nothing to the table, I can't eat with 'em [Outro] Whew, yeah ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, that's on every song Huh, what up, Hokatiwi? Whew, bitch, yeah
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- StanWill