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letra de hanes socks - yung bill$

[intro: yung bill$]
oh.. we did it again!

[verse 1: yung bill$]
wake up every morning and i roll out of bed
first things first, i’mma snort some sudafed
might go and cop some head, might go and box a shed
worst comes to worst i’ll be on the latest thread
boom boom clap, the sound of my gat
k!llin’ this rap is all about strat, ay
hooligan and i cheat like kelso and hyde
it’s all about the ride that’s a serbian sign
purple in my drank and purp all in my dank
dopamine tank that’s a stank of a stank
i see blue and white lights, whoo i must be trippin’
it’s gone be a bright night, the syrup i am sippin’
ballin’ like a young og scottie pippen
so listen
nothin’ but a kid with a mic and a vision
ya ya, for me no bleach, call me hanc-ck
walk up to the yard like i’m hard up at bangkok
when i pull yo card we go hard like bangbots
‘03, no beats, but he bang rocks
all he got for christmas was a 10 pack of hanes socks

[verse 2: hooligan chase]
‘03, no beats, but he bang rocks
all he got for christmas was a 10 pack of hanes socks (he did, he did)
in the stars with a lab coat
every family gathering equipped with an -ssh0l-
cookin braincells, least i’m with my comrades though
the sun heat em up, apologize if i react slow
black eyed peas in the satchel
dragon eggs, ain’t no keys to the castle
swallowed in the belly of the beast like
the capsule he eats for breakfast, easy prerequisite
know it caught me off guard but i expected it
someone check his wrist before he wreck the whip
gladly, corporations keepin’ tallies
paint stained brain from the job on the caddy
i drive around all through my imagi-
woah, i just got a head rush
too much blood to the head, call her bed bugs
steppin’ on girders now he flexed up
got your conscience wet, uh
[?]
tv not plugged in, was told not to touch it
i ball my fist up, take xanax and crush it
i smell bad and nut quick, do not give a f-ck b-tch
it’s awesome, flow to the creek meet dawson
drugged on the beat hear me blossom
thought i had xans but i lost ‘em
an everyday occurrence
as high as i be, i need heavyweight insurance
can’t find my id, left with some dry weed
the moon poke his head out soon as i leave
find peace, only when i sleep
if you want the truth, then you must dive deep

[hook: hooligan chase]
‘03, no beats, but he bang rocks
all he got for christmas was a 10 pack of hanes socks
(he did, he did)

[hook: yung bill$]
‘03, no beats, but he bang rocks
all he got for christmas was a 10 pack of hanes socks
(yeah yeah, he did, he did)

- yung bill

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