So [?]
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So [?]
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Hodgy Beats (Hodgy Beats)
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[Verse 1:]
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Niggas can't trace my [?] like I got my gloves on
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The lovers hate on me and I feel there is no love gone
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They starvin' and I'm eatin', watch me get my grub on
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Stay strapped like a Trojan, bulletproof like a Kevlan
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'Till this day, hustlers can't match my hustle
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135 pounds, nothin' but muscle
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I give hip-hop my all like DHS at the tussle
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But I gotta stay humble till the fat lady sing
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I'm ready to rumble, one-on-one in the ring
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I'm gettin' everything I wish for, except for one thing
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I can't have it all even if I got it all
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Take a shot it's 50-50, like basketball
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So when I hop into my whip and laugh it off
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It's not because I'm upper-classin' at all
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It's when the basket falls like a piA¡¾ata
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I'll be sittin' on my yacht, still sippin' coladas
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[Hook:]
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I'm the damage to the music like Joker to Gotham
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Spider-man to Green Goblin
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Where's Batman and Robin?
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I'm the damage to the music like Joker to Gotham
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Spider-man to Green Goblin
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Where's Batman and Robin?
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I could be ya super hero (hero.)
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I could be ya super hero (hero.)
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I could be ya super hero (hero.)
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I could be ya-
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[Verse 2:]
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I don't waste all my energy
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On the negative situations that aren't meant for me
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There's an angel that angel that God as sent for me
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And she belittles the emphasy between me and the enemy
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Hodgy Beats is a winner (Look at him.)
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Makin' mistakes and correctin' them
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The morals of a sinner
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I'm just gettin' to see the world before we all timber
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A pro with my tools when I started a beginner
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I'm cool like a climate, and when I climax
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I need to be rushed to the ER, bring the sirens
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Red, white, blue, even violet
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No violence but I'm my own [?]
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I was born to rhyme, I didn't try it
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It was destined
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When you close your eyes you feel the best winds
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Money make the world go round, so the checks spin
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I don't get close those whose necks bend
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Backwards. Because those are actors, and you face forward
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The cash, you try to get it and dash off
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[Hook]
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Come with me
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I want you to stay with me
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[Verse 3:]
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I go after the cabbage
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Living the of a savage
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They wanna live bad
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I'm tryna live the baddest
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Eating in the garden is yard, like a rabbit
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They can't stay away, because it's become a habit
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I have to live lavish, not sleeping in my jacket
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Goals, I attack it like a computer hack it
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But I'm future jacking
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My word I don't ration
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Money is a blessing
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Music is a passion
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Bass blasting in the car with two 12s
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Making a mark in the industry not caring who sells
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I wanna hold [?] like a few's
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They need to listen to me like they do shells
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I promote my life, not caring who tells
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I'll explain on my feet, until my shoes swell
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When the basket falls, like the piA¡¾ata
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I'll be on my yacht, still counting my dollas. (Holla.)
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[Hook]
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Superhero
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Hodgy Beats |