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Memoirs - Hardy Caprio Lyrics




Don't be shy you can holla when you want I'm fine

Been a long time what you want?

You say you're busy and I noticed that

Me too, it's true, I'm quotin that

I still rap that's where I have my focus at

I might take a gap year to close the gap but

If I go then shout me

Look, don't worry bout anyone else cah how many care if their batch is talkin

Like that's important

They're obsessed about matchin Jordans

They're a mess don't stress with that

When you finish work let's get em back

If your heads in tact then message man with a time and place

Deuces up you'll find an ace

You kick off like where I'm at?

Just that type of game

I laugh and I send you the license plate

You take the phone for a snap vid

I bought a drink and we backed it

Next thing I know it's your mattress

My train of thought is in transit

Your folks are gone like we planned it

That's when we get down to antics



And you know I'll forget when I wake up

And I'll see your face with no make up

And after that I won't say much

I'll just get back on my old shit

And you'll pretend you don't notice

And then holla man like you ghosted



It's just real boys with their grind on

Pretty girls with their weaves in

Us niggas on the same old

Just [?] and that pay roll

House party or club nights

Look I don't roll unless they roll

With my day ones that's how days go

Move to girls with that main role

Love girls with their heads high

But I love em more when their heads down

Specially with her head screwed

I might text you sayin head round

Dressed down don't flex much

Creps unlaced

They still got love for my young face

And I'm never goin down not one day not one taste nah

You know life is a William Hill

It could be the movie, it could be the matrix

But you know a nigga couldn't give me no pill

So real

So we'll enjoy the moment

There's a guestlist but my boys are rollin

I wear all black to that white event on some trill shit

Where the boys are quotin



And I'll forget when I wake up

And I'll see your face with no make up

And after that I won't say much

I'll just get back on my old shit

And you'll pretend you don't notice

And then holla man like you ghosted

It's just real


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