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• Artiste: Kenny Mason
• Titre: Hoodrat
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I know a few rugrats, ridin' 'round with that Tommy gun I been 'round them hoodrats, I know I'm my mama's son Straighten up when that money come It spread like Omicron My nigga in chain gang watchin' anime, he at comic-con You was out of play for speakin' on beef, you must have wanted some I was out of space to find your speaker because I wanted some These niggas wild, I understand, sometimes I run with some We been livin' fast, thinkin' fast, ever day was Ramadan I was geeked on Peter street I don't think I need to sleep I don't trust a fuckin' soul, I take that heat to sleep I was geeked on Peter street I don't think I need to sleep I don't trust a fuckin' soul, I take that heat to sleep Woah, huh, huh, huh Grandad had a heart attack, I don't got no heart attachеd Whenever thе aliens find my art, it'll be a artifact Whenever my cousin find my Glock, it'll be a mod attached I be tryna front when you around, actin' like I'm not attached By the time I finish this song, my account gon' get a hundred racks I was dreamin' 'bout this in seventh grade, they was tellin' me not to rap Huh, huh, huh, huh These niggas need to mind they business These niggas need to find they bitches I don't gotta reload my clip These niggas know mine extended She tell me she proud to lick me We puttin' on Prada, Fenti When she put on her bra, it's Fenti My nigga be robbin', Fenti I know a few rugrats, ridin' 'round with that Tommy gun I been 'round them hoodrats, I know I'm my mama's son Straighten up when that money come It spread like Omicron My nigga in chain gang watchin' anime, he at comic-con You was out of play for speakin' on beef, you must have wanted some I was out of space to find your speaker because I wanted some These niggas wild, I understand, sometimes I run with some I was geeked on Peter street I don't think I need to sleep I don't trust a fuckin' soul, I take that heat to sleep I was geeked on Peter street I don't think I need to sleep I don't trust a fuckin' soul, I take that heat to sleep Woah