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Hendrix * Track #6 On The Sophomore Tape

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This bad bitch wanna know name
Maybe she just want this fame
Or maybe she just want the work
Or maybe she just want the perks
And if so
I can’t love her
And if so, I can’t trust her
See i’m crashin’ you dummies
You can’t take that from me
You ain’t a friend
You ain’t homie
You ain’t real
You ain’t cool
You hate me
I hate you
Don’t act like this is brand new
Don’t act like you ain’t never knew
You don’t know what i’ve been through
You ain’t about my life
And you ain’t about my crew
Mixtape after mixtape
My niggas skate
That’s shoe strings and griptape
They kickflip, I flip bricks
Them big chips
Burnin bread, movin’ straight ahead
You 9 to 5. I’m stackin’ 10
Stackin’ 10’s. I came to win
I came to preach
I came to learn
I came to kill
And that’s forreal
I put that on my mama
Cus you niggas want that drama
I am spittin’ like a llama
And if you wanna talk shit, pause. Comma
In all black: Obama
Put niggas in a coma
Now smell the aroma
That’s bloodshed
On yo’ deathbed
But she so red
But she ain’t dead
So what that mean?
I make a scene
Ridin’ ‘round
So clean
Paid dudes
Who owe dues
Payin’ fees
But thankfully
I gots my family
That’s Chicago
Eddo, Maino, Bravo
My cousins from Uptown
Studio? I’m downtown
I’m the king. Give me the crown
The whole team is here wit me
Time to let these niggas know
Here we go on that “New New”
Voodoo? I spit that
Now get back
I don’t strap
But I do rap
You a pussy nigga: Catnap
You deserve a neck slap
Like a broken wrist, We about to snap
Now we poppin’ like caps
Gunshots go click-clack
But see I ain’t about that
Understand that
And that’s a wrap
HENDRIX!

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