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hoopers turnt - reemo lyrics

[intro]
hoop or die
and we sn*tched doe eye
doe, doe

[verse]
i done turned up for the hoops, and can’t n0body change it
he played my song around his b*tch, and she sang it
my lil’ cousin tellin’ all his friends that i’m famous
all your friends passed, when you go to sleep, you’re like dang it
death before dis* doe
death before dishonor, i ain’t f*cking with no david ruffins
you ever chase a n*gga down, now your asics’ scuffing?
this n*gga quick to run his lips, like what? you gay or something?
hoop or die, doe
loose lips sink ships, keep your circle tight
that b*tch left when it got dark, that sh*t was hurting right?
why you out here trusting b*tches? that sh*t worth your life?
(why you out here trusting b*tches? that sh*t worth your life?)
what? you don’t see the murder rate? this sh*t been going down
the way we bounced out on lil’ shh, we made him roll around
the cops was picking up the sh*lls, we made them stroll around
relly*elly, when we catch a n*gga, that sh*t never fear
he from the 4, like why the f*ck he trappin’ over here
i’ve seen it all, some n*ggas died because they wasn’t scared
and if you catch a b with bro, you know y’all gotta share it
they don’t know if this that rapper or that trapper money
i ain’t been rappin’ with that b*tch, nah, she be actin’ funny
she can’t put her pride aside, and i ain’t with that sh*t
she do the sh*t that she don’t like, this b*tch a hypocrite
and that 10mil, fully on the*
and that 10mil, fully on the back, you can’t ignore me
doewrld needed some support, they ran to 4c
lil mu, f*ckin’ fetty girl in his 4g
phone ringing, this sh*t doing numbers, and the trap flippin’
and you gon’ f*ck the baddest b*tches when your ass kickin’
and we be spanking all the opps, ’cause they dad didn’t
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
’cause your dad didn’t
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
we be spanking all the opps, ’cause they dad didn’t
my b*tch like chanelley purses, her d*ck suck’s amazing
n*ggas out here pillow talking, why they p*ssy glazing?
hoop or die, throw your jersey on and catch another patient
we made his face the ground, the ems tryna scr*pe it
out west, i can take you there, show you how to step
i’m going fed, my granny block, i left a n*gga stretched
c&v, you know, that lil’ block, we known to make a mess
i’m smoking doe, i dropped my l, i sent my b*tch a text
she on my d*ck, like “you the best”, she see a n*gga next
the way she eat me out my socks, this b*tch relieving stress
v8, you hear that f*ckin’ engine? i ain’t pulling over
we just found out where you live, the reaper gettin’ closer
[outro]
starting 5, know how to paint, sh*t ain’t new to n*ggas
doe had really lost his eye, they said them hoopers did it
the sh*t went out the back of his head, i think a ruger did it
you in a war without a bag, you just a stupid n*gga
why you lettin’ b*tches stress you out? your hair been turning gray
real hooper, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play
grave digger we just got the*, n*gga
grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh*t today
(grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh*t today)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you*, n*gga)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play)
(grave digger we just got the*, n*gga)
(grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh*t today)
(hoop or die, and we*)
(and we sn*tched doe eye)

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