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Hi-Hello Video (MV)




Performed By: dhamage2k
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Dylan A., Dylan A




dhamage2k - Hi-Hello Lyrics




Show me beats
Show me beats (show me)
Show me
Yea yea
Yea yea
This shit crazy
Yea yea

Show me beats tough it out but show em love still
Pull up dolo pull up deep still feel alone still
What is debt I did it Me don't want no loaned bills
I want a loaf I need the seed and split the whole shpeal
No more beef no more sleepin on that couch
Walkin home with me she feel secure don't gotta crouch
Walkin some miles learning perspectives living for now
Going through growth alone I wish that she'd hold me down
Or rather keep me up I need the one that's down
To tote a piece for love Our minds is rings and crowns
I know the week is long we strived and held it out
Shining with grace I'm f*ckin her face she loving my style
Yea do 180 look around it's a lot of things
This shit feel like I don't need no job to hire me
Watchin homies pick up tools to win inspire me
I just wanna fly around but shorty like to drive around (yea yea)
How I ride the beat I put my style on
Shorty wanna build she not for pile-ons
She not for pile-ons (yea yea)

Tylenol Yeah she poppin' we ain't sober it go Hi-Hello
Hollow-tips they hit like cat food so they ride along
Them semi's built to handle they not built for right-or-wrongs
That's on us of course
Ride along ride with us and see what life like with
No sirens on maybe you can be the judge if this where we
Belong
Maybe this why you know deep down you can't judge us all

Brush my teeth & turn my swag on like it's '06
Still no hoes up in my phone I almost don't miss
No more nike's build a brand and rock my own fit
Still got ropes to hold I'm climbin only no sinking
No more beef no more sleepin on that couch
Walkin home with me she feel secure don't gotta crouch
Walkin some miles learning perspectives living for now
Going through growth alone I wish that she'd hold me down
Or rather keep me up I need the one that's down
To tote a piece for love Our minds is rings and crowns
I know the week is long we strived and held it out

Hi-Hello
It's me again I thought you'd wanna see the shots involved
Turned off camera footage shoutout to the neighbor's phone
Fifteen shots on that recording what do you see wrong
I'm hurtin's all I heard you scared inside the field
So pop a Tylenol
Your enemy right there's a friend of me
We're climbing walls
They pay to keep their violence quiet and they write it off
That's that white-out for ya
(Yeah that's that white-out for ya)
(Yeah that's that white-out for ya)
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Show me beats
Show me beats (show me)
Show me
Yea yea
Yea yea
This shit crazy
Yea yea

Show me beats tough it out but show em love still
Pull up dolo pull up deep still feel alone still
What is debt I did it Me don't want no loaned bills
I want a loaf I need the seed and split the whole shpeal
No more beef no more sleepin on that couch
Walkin home with me she feel secure don't gotta crouch
Walkin some miles learning perspectives living for now
Going through growth alone I wish that she'd hold me down
Or rather keep me up I need the one that's down
To tote a piece for love Our minds is rings and crowns
I know the week is long we strived and held it out
Shining with grace I'm f*ckin her face she loving my style
Yea do 180 look around it's a lot of things
This shit feel like I don't need no job to hire me
Watchin homies pick up tools to win inspire me
I just wanna fly around but shorty like to drive around (yea yea)
How I ride the beat I put my style on
Shorty wanna build she not for pile-ons
She not for pile-ons (yea yea)

Tylenol Yeah she poppin' we ain't sober it go Hi-Hello
Hollow-tips they hit like cat food so they ride along
Them semi's built to handle they not built for right-or-wrongs
That's on us of course
Ride along ride with us and see what life like with
No sirens on maybe you can be the judge if this where we
Belong
Maybe this why you know deep down you can't judge us all

Brush my teeth & turn my swag on like it's '06
Still no hoes up in my phone I almost don't miss
No more nike's build a brand and rock my own fit
Still got ropes to hold I'm climbin only no sinking
No more beef no more sleepin on that couch
Walkin home with me she feel secure don't gotta crouch
Walkin some miles learning perspectives living for now
Going through growth alone I wish that she'd hold me down
Or rather keep me up I need the one that's down
To tote a piece for love Our minds is rings and crowns
I know the week is long we strived and held it out

Hi-Hello
It's me again I thought you'd wanna see the shots involved
Turned off camera footage shoutout to the neighbor's phone
Fifteen shots on that recording what do you see wrong
I'm hurtin's all I heard you scared inside the field
So pop a Tylenol
Your enemy right there's a friend of me
We're climbing walls
They pay to keep their violence quiet and they write it off
That's that white-out for ya
(Yeah that's that white-out for ya)
(Yeah that's that white-out for ya)
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Writer: Dylan A., Dylan A
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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