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Hs1 Video (MV)




Performed By: Blake Holmes
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Felix Patterson
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Blake Holmes - Hs1 Lyrics
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This shit aint nothing that you're used to
Then again
They love the humble
Love the innocent
Back when I was passive I had plenty friends
You start to using you voice
That list gets hella thin
Thicker skin
Life of sin
Heaven let us in
Play to win
Feezy the one who brought the lettuce in
Pray for kid
You mean that nigga still climbing
Yo you heard about his Ex bitch
That nigga still shinning
I heard that nigga Mike switched
Don't worry
We'll find um
Getting snakes up out the grass
Got me feeling real solid
Real polished
Real modest
Still got it
Drop a crumb
Bet they will follow
Thats real knowledge
But God'd been pitching underhand
We're just thankful that we made it out of
Mama told me put my faith in God
Not in Man
Now I understand
These pussy's bringing extra pads
We aint f*cking playing
Much like they flow
They're too predictable
She said how u want your dough
I said residual
These lump sums are just an interlude
Its minuscule
Merely menacing if I run into you
This hand speed will have you out in 4
Like a 10 to 2
Tending to
Niggas always talking what they finna do
Im grinding
You're pretending to
Its literal
Lit
We're lighting spliffs inside my interviews and skipping you
Beyond vexed
Ill buy your complex and raise the rent on you
You'd give it to
Its sad these niggas let me know just how these bitches move
What type of lie that hoe been telling you
She tells you that she loves you
You just pray to God she tells the truth
Then lead you to a better you
I pray to God the rest don't see all the bitch in you
And I know soft when I see it
You're familiar dude
These niggas quick to tell you Men lie
Women Lie
Numbers don't
F*ck that
The way we living life
We see death as just a concept
Lock loaded ready for war
This mortal combat
Fiends circling back for more
They say rewind that
Cops circle the block
Pressing out all the niggas
Niggas selling they soul
Then pressed to say they're religious
Bury Blizzy in Gold
Surviving the epidemic
Its obvi that Heaven sent us
Body these instrumentals
Ive seen what these pussy niggas do for green
Yo its crazy how they never was selling self-esteem
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English

This shit aint nothing that you're used to
Then again
They love the humble
Love the innocent
Back when I was passive I had plenty friends
You start to using you voice
That list gets hella thin
Thicker skin
Life of sin
Heaven let us in
Play to win
Feezy the one who brought the lettuce in
Pray for kid
You mean that nigga still climbing
Yo you heard about his Ex bitch
That nigga still shinning
I heard that nigga Mike switched
Don't worry
We'll find um
Getting snakes up out the grass
Got me feeling real solid
Real polished
Real modest
Still got it
Drop a crumb
Bet they will follow
Thats real knowledge
But God'd been pitching underhand
We're just thankful that we made it out of
Mama told me put my faith in God
Not in Man
Now I understand
These pussy's bringing extra pads
We aint f*cking playing
Much like they flow
They're too predictable
She said how u want your dough
I said residual
These lump sums are just an interlude
Its minuscule
Merely menacing if I run into you
This hand speed will have you out in 4
Like a 10 to 2
Tending to
Niggas always talking what they finna do
Im grinding
You're pretending to
Its literal
Lit
We're lighting spliffs inside my interviews and skipping you
Beyond vexed
Ill buy your complex and raise the rent on you
You'd give it to
Its sad these niggas let me know just how these bitches move
What type of lie that hoe been telling you
She tells you that she loves you
You just pray to God she tells the truth
Then lead you to a better you
I pray to God the rest don't see all the bitch in you
And I know soft when I see it
You're familiar dude
These niggas quick to tell you Men lie
Women Lie
Numbers don't
F*ck that
The way we living life
We see death as just a concept
Lock loaded ready for war
This mortal combat
Fiends circling back for more
They say rewind that
Cops circle the block
Pressing out all the niggas
Niggas selling they soul
Then pressed to say they're religious
Bury Blizzy in Gold
Surviving the epidemic
Its obvi that Heaven sent us
Body these instrumentals
Ive seen what these pussy niggas do for green
Yo its crazy how they never was selling self-esteem
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Writer: Felix Patterson
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