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hostile - blackedy lyrics

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[intro]
julio!

[chorus]
she like, “black, you so hostile”
told her “keep it chill”
get off track, i be faded
if i’m being real
i got packs in my bookbag
b*tch i keep it sealed
beat it down as she look back
when i start to k!ll
35 you dont gotta crash, told ’em keep it g
yeah i be smooth, i don’t do too much
that’s why she f*ck with me
i ain’t talk but my bands tall
f*cking blackedy
so [?] while she suckin’ me
i*i be chillin’ n*ggas wanna talk, i don’t really care
get some paper, and stick out the way
im never coming there
while i’m chronic n*ggas think i [?], i don’t gotta share
not a b*tch, keep my shoes tied
i know sh*t ain’t fair

[verse]
yo
i know sh*t ain’t fair tho
n*gga i can tell you is a b*tch bro you scared bro
n*gga* n*gga quit the cappin’
you’re not official
quit flеxin’ for the ‘gram
man you prove that benеficial
10k in a louie bag
with a nike tech
[?] b*tch [?] on my pants
thought i was a [?]
bro i need my motherf*ckin’ drugs
for the full effect
i don’t love you only love the paper
but don’t get upset
please don’t get upset i told you what it was from the start
i’m not tryn’a leave a mark
n*ggas always talkin’ crazy i just [?]
[?] for these products n*gga they a work of art
n*ggas talkin’ aight just let me know what i’m doing right
i don’t gotta crash
sh*t was fast like i had no cash
put it on the [?]
tryn’a get some [?] everyday
but i don’t get no pass
stupid n*gga trying to [?] a [?]
sh*t don’t f*ckin’ last
[interlude]
she like, “black, you so hostile”
told her “keep it chill”
get off track, i be faded
if i’m being real
i got packs in my bookbag
b*tch i keep it sealed
beat it down as she look back
when i start to k!ll
35 you dont gotta crash, told ’em keep it g
yeah i be smooth, i don’t do too much
that’s why she f*ck with me
i ain’t talk but my bands tall
f*cking blackedy
so [?] while she suckin’ me

[chorus]
she like, “black, you so hostile”
told her “keep it chill”
get off track, i be faded
if i’m being real
i got packs in my bookbag
b*tch i keep it sealed
beat it down as she look back
when i start to k!ll
35 you dont gotta crash, told ’em keep it g
yeah i be smooth, i don’t do too much
that’s why she f*ck with me
i ain’t talk but my bands tall
f*cking blackedy
so [?] while she suckin’ me
i*i be chillin’ n*ggas wanna talk, i don’t really care
get some paper, and stick out the way
im never coming there
while i’m chronic n*ggas think i [?], i don’t gotta share
not a b*tch, keep my shoes tied
i know sh*t ain’t fair

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