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letra de happening - hdbeendope

[intro: hdbeendope]
(violation)
mm-hmm, these n-ggas still think this sh-t is random? (lowso, what’s the vibes?)
for real?
you can’t be that foolish, can you?

[chorus: hdbeendope]
yeah, sh-t is happening (mm-hmm) like i said it would (mm-hmm)
been on bad timing (mm-hmm), but i pray for good (mm-hmm)
can’t go back again (mm-hmm), know she wish i would (mm-hmm)
i’m ’bout my paper, baby (mm-hmm)
let’s get it understood

[post-chorus: hdbeendope]
i just want the cake (for real)
cake, cake (for real), cake, cake (for real), cake
huh, i just want the cake (for real)
cake, cake (for real), cake, cake (for real), cake

[verse 1: hdbeendope]
huh, i just want the cake (wait)
no, i cannot wait on it (nope)
you can’t bring no benji’s to the convo, then don’t weigh on it (woo-woo)
i can’t take a break (why?), busy getting to it
mama text me, ask me how i’m living (woo-woo), busy getting through it
pray for me
don’t got no worries, no baby, i just put runtz in the sky (dope)
don’t say you love me, no baby, i done heard hundreds of lies (d-mn)
i got blood in my eyes, it come from the hundreds of cries
i’m up, they still wondering why (what)
lil’ baby, she gon’ f-ck me
she gone f-ck, she say i’m different (she say i’m different)
once i let her f-ck me, she get fussy about the distance (hold up)
oh no, i done told you, i’m a man up on a mission (i’m on a mission)
texting do i miss it
bae, trust your intuition (ha, ha)
[chorus: hdbeendope]
yeah, sh-t is happening (mm-hmm) like i said it would (mm-hmm)
been on bad timing (mm-hmm), but i pray for good (mm-hmm)
can’t go back again (mm-hmm), know she wish i would (mm-hmm)
i’m ’bout my paper, baby (mm-hmm)
let’s get it understood

[post-chorus: hdbeendope]
i just want the cake (for real, yeah)
cake, cake (for real, let’s go), cake, cake (for real), cake (for real, let’s go)
huh, i just want the cake (for real)
cake (cake), cake (for real), cake (let’s go), cake (for real), cake (ayy, oh, lord)

[verse 2: connie diiamond]
sh-t is happening (mm-hmm, like what?), like i said it would (mm-hmm, like i said it would)
been a boss b-tch (mm-hmm, what?), i’m misunderstood (mm-hmm, i think i’m understood?)
said he got some paper (run it up), riding on his wood (yeah, i run it up)
lately i been having my way, these b-tches wish they could (ah)
everywhere i go they screaming, “connie, you the baddest b-tch” (uh-uh)
now i got baguettes and forty pointers on my neck and wrist
i knew i would blow these b-tches, rookies and they average (knew i would blow, n-gga)
came up from the trenches, man, they wouldn’t know the half of it (oh, h-ll nah)
yeah, i need a big spender (ah), f-cking on a big tipper (ugh, big tipper)
put this p-ssy on his beard (ayy) when i be off the liquor (ayy, ayy)
chain glitter (ha-ha), can’t link if it ain’t eight figures (figures)
pockets spicy, my wrist icy, make a b-tch shiver (oh, lord)
i’m a cold b-tch, if we go toe to toe, i’ll finish her (what?)
matte truck, tinted up (tinted up, tinted up)
pop out, it’s a cinema (pop out, pop out)
on the road to riches, count it up
stack my digits up (duh)
one eye on the money, ah, huh
forrest whitaker, haha

- hdbeendope

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