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[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] You got to be present for the moment of momentum Kill a coward with my lyric The murder is corba venom I'm hurdling further engines Running through an entrance Such a resemblance in the mirror I see a blemish The chemist, I am with dentist Six senses As of now, life is tennis at Venice Such a breeze I can feel it Rolling up my sleeves, put a little hash in it Exceeding cash limits, if you got it ain't a bad image I play the ball, motherfucker Not half a scrimmage Your gimmicks just mimic because you do not have an image I'm sixty seconds past the minute Cabbage lettuce, cash is fetish [?] I'm grabbin' spinach Yeah [Hook: Hodgy Beats] Heard about a nigga rapping? Yeah, that's just one of my bitches (I'm) Selling weed here trappin', that just one of my bitches Clientele paying taxes, that's how I'm runnin' my (/I run my) business Letras de cancionesStay the fuck off of my mattress, they sleepin on us niggas X2 [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] Got my own flow, spend my own dough Drive my own car, fucking grown hoes ? ? Shoot a porno, losing wardrobe Your body full clothes, when the doors closed The mask of zoro, has to more though A comedy, I'm sick i'll probably Suffocate from all of them vomiting Fuck commenting, I'm committing Taking off, rocketing while I'm profit pocketing Hommaging, sock 'em bop 'em King, not fosters out the ring Boom bada bing, I gotta sing You should fucking honor me All these collard greens, dollar greens Presidents holla scream, prophecies Roll up and watch the leaves Germinate, regurgitate First you like it then you love it, third is hate [Hook: Hodgy Beats] Heard about a nigga rapping? Yeah, that's just one of my bitches Selling weed head trappin', that shits one of my bitches Clientele paying taxes, that's how I run my business Stay the fuck off of my mattress, they sleeping on a nigga Heard about a nigga rapping? That's just one of my bitches Selling weed here trappin' Stay the fuck off my mattress, they sleeping on a nigga From Letras Mania