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letra de holographic - reily ilo

[verse 1]
everything by the double please
two suites at the doubletree
two dimes with double d’s
that’s two times the tits that comfort me
at first she ain’t really f-ck wit me
now she’s down to cut some t–th
she ran the world underneath
soon as she took her f-ckin’ dungarees off
ooh! that’s magic
wrap the stick in plastic
kids, cover your eyes it’s graphic
ooh! beauty behind the madness
let’s make the weekend somethin’ tragic
she evil, swear she the baddеst
red eyes lockеd in with passion
i continued to stab it

[chorus]
this holographic
in the bedroom i’m h-lla savage
b-tch, show me you extra nasty
this holographic
in the bedroom i’m h-lla savage
b-tch, show me you extra nasty
girl, i’m done with all this flirtin’, ah ah
devil in a mini skirt, ah ah
know this sh-t ain’t worth it, ah ah
i see prada on her purse
[pre-verse]
reily, can you please be my baby dad, huh?
voices in my head always haunt me from the past, huh
she just talkin’ like that cus she love the raps, huh
hypebeast b-tches heard she said the same sh-t to pat, uh

[verse 2]
i ain’t even supposed to be in here tonight
but all these thick ass hoes here tonight
curves like belluccia font, you’s my type
blinded by the lights, i might lose my sight
that thang open up like a jewelry box
bussed it down, had to buss it down
head for the travel, that’s up and down
freak show act, time to shut it down
i’m ghostface on these tour dates
haul money bags to my home safe
hope i’m not the next cold case
am i that voodoo doll that you crocheted?
on the low, pray i make it home
she at every show, make me hate the road
love the dough, leave the fame alone
she want it raw, i’m shakin’ in my bones

[intro]
she love to f-ck a indie star
she’s so hipster with the p-ssy
and she don’t want me to make it far
h-ll i didn’t think i’d make it far

[verse 3}
when my back’s against the wall, don’t push me
see, i was playin’ hooky
with shooters and drug dealers
i’m all in at the bookie
gamblin’ with my life cus i don’t wanna settle
aunt lucia’s prayers be a force-field against the devils
cus back then, i wanted madden
i thought i’d peddle frosted pebbles
my friends was braggin’ how they pants saggin’
cus of weight, grab a plate, clair-mel babies ghetto
but the streets is puppeteers watch the strings for geppetto
thinkin’ you out of reach – the long arm of the law
you out pushin’ the boy ’til you so far gone
so-called friends move on, you got used like a p-wn
and deep down it hurts cus you know you was wronged

[chorus]
welcome to the land, we got everything for sale
sell that dope, sell that crack
sell that p-ssy, holla back ay!
welcome to the land, we got everything for sale
big sale, big sale
goin’ on in clair mel
[verse 4]
from barbed wires and dirt roads
owned my first gun at four
found it in grandma’s yard
cylinder empty i kept it for show
cinder block kept it safe from my folks
took all our gold, so the family broke
talkin’ trauma and financially
please forgive me, got no time to be woke
t was the weatherman bringin’ the snow
johnny had a nine for the low
redbone thang from school we all wanted
makin’ her dough by dancin’ on poles
rooted for reggie he could’ve went pro
smoked somethin’ laced and stopped reachin’ goals
up to no good, i stayed low to the floor
for weeks from police cus mickey mouse told
jamal tried to jump me with tone
left ’em bloodied up sent ’em home
but that’s in the past, now my foot be on go
life found its balance, you reap what you sow
now a country boy flow like he hov
call me the founder and ceo
callin’ out vultures and cb4s
posy of ideas see me grow, see he rose

[outro]
big sale, big sale
goin’ on in clair mel

- reily ilo

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