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HELLO WORLD FT PRETTIFUN PROD JAYTRENCH MISOGI
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(Hehe)
(I'm a product of the trench, nigga)
Uh, hello to the fuckin' world, yeah
I stick to my call like morning birds, oh yeah
Yellow, and it come in purple, yeah
Codeine in my truck, I'm on the dirt road, yeah
Yellow, Indigo, R-Red in my bev', uh
Told her, "Be out by tomorrow," kick her out my bed, woo
Never quit the Tuss', yeah, it's a setup
Bitch, I keep me in my sorrow, I just keep my head up
And I put it down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
My head down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
I put it down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
My head down, lay low with my Drac', yeah
L-l-lay low with my Drac', yeah, yeah
Droppin' a bag, this payroll never gon' tank, nah
Nigga tryna trip me up, I'm too deep in that pape', yeah, yeah
Super Saiyan, tat' my wrist, yeah, I'm a racer
With the gang, know it's up
I ain't playin' no games with you
Big chop', I'm the man you had to call
B-big chop', I'm the man you had to call
Sniff rocks, it came from Mexico
I-I don't post it, I don't need to flex, uh
Some shit you ain't gotta let 'em know
All that lil' fuck shit, it gotta go
Uh, ooh, yeah
Damn, keep it locked, tuck that gnat
Damn, keep it locked, tuck that gnat
We outside, let's go
Tell 'em put fists up like, "You wanna take it back?"
All of my bros on go
Fuckin' with this, turn your ass back to a stack (Hello)
Got a bounty on him, catch him, turn that boy to a stack (Uh, hello)
Fell right down to my hands, I was sayin' "R.I.P. axx" (Hello)
Said fuck the world and fuck these niggas that think I left (He-hello)
And fuck these boys leeching off this shit, not right
(Hello) Hello world (Hello), do you remember me?
I'm that nigga, smoke a lot of weed, dream 'bout finer things
Had to reach my hand out, Angie grabbed it, this shit automatic
Real-deal, I still got love for you, baby, just can't let you have it
Real-deal, I was thinkin' 'bout you lately, it drove me to madness
I think 'bout all the shit they say, fans make me the saddest
Fuck all that bullshit, I ain't playin', nigga, c a classic
Tear up when I think 'bout the bros, they make me the gladdest
We all just lookin' for somebody, hope you find your match
Nigga, I was nobody, I turned into that
The stack increased, I flew around and now I'm stackin' bread (Stack, stack, stack)
I played these games before
Now they say they like my shit, thought I was lame before
It's twenty-two up in the clip, yes, I can spray some more
Huh, 2024, yes, I was so-so poor
Now I got the kind of bread that could open doors
Huh, hello world
Hello to the fuckin' world, yeah
I stick to my call like morning birds, oh yeah
Yellow, and it come in purple, yeah
Codeine in my truck, I'm on the dirt road, yeah
Yellow, indigo, r-red in my bev', uh
Told her, "Be out by tomorrow," kick her out my bed, woo
Never quit the Tuss', yeah, it's a setup
Bitch, I keep me in my sorrow, I just keep my head up
I put it down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
My head down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
I put it down, lay low with my Drac', ooh, yeah
My head down, lay low with my Drac', yeah