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​​​​d6rkl6rdtr6ppin - Hi-C
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​​​​d6rkl6rdtr6ppin Hi-C

​​​​d6rkl6rdtr6ppin - Hi-C
[Intro]
(fetch me their souls!)
Go
Go
Go
Yung hi-c man

[Verse]
Damn, [?]
[?] all these bitches back to back, off of four drank
Hi-tech, Bloody Mary
Wrist on February
Red room, bloody cherry
Hell naw, I'm not sharing
Pull up to the mall
Bands [?]
Bitch that's a [?]
[?] got that pussy n**** [?]
[?]
All these damn racks in my jeans, yeah [?]
Everybody know me now
First class, private shows
Going 'round the world, doing shows, bitches in the crowd
Evisu jeans, Japanese denim, n**** that's a style
Do my dance, off a four of lean, and a blunt of loud
Hi-tech in my belly
Loud pack, very smelly
[?] I got guap, ain't shit you can tell me
Ain't shit you can't tell me
Shut the fuck up
I got 25 bricks in the lambo truck
Got the ketamine bricks, they some [?] wrapped up
Yellow tape, dead bodies, I'ma spill his guts
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