Mystery
par Hodgy Beats
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Dear diary, what a day it´s been
Dear diary, it´s been just like a dream
Woke up late, wasn´t where I shoulda been
For goodness sake, what´s happening to me
Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary
My Wendy started to look like Fendis
My swagger´s past Benjies but I´m so friendly
Hodgy what you on the internet looking at Bentleys?
The sawed-off to go unlawful and the niggas wanna tempt me
The bitch work for me, she my chef
She cook me breakfast, then brush my teeth, Crest
I put all of my eggs in one basket, less with finesse
Now I´m the best, Hodgy Beats on this Johnny Quest
Put your ass to the test if you fucking make a mess
I´m tidy as I´m reciting somethin´ new and excitin´
This is my recital on the roof with the rifle
Pull the trigger once, bullet sprays in the fuckin´ spiral
I´m sick bitch, awfully viral, yeah
I´m pullin´ the game
Not what you lose but what you gain, understand
Turn down the bass in my vocals and crank up the gain
I like my shit gritty, crackhouse with acid titties
Bitches on my dick like a 59.50
I don´t care about a diss, muthafucka make a hit
Nigga fuckin´ here, I´m gon´ watch ´em crank up the volume
I´m older than my Blackberry, pop white and black
Cherries after lycal, Wolf Gang swagger nigga
Fuck all people that watched my show tonight
Tivo-ing the sequel, and they call us equal? Shit
Yeah, this that Hodgy Beats BamBeeno collaboration
Yeah, swag
Dear diary, it´s been just like a dream
Woke up late, wasn´t where I shoulda been
For goodness sake, what´s happening to me
Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary
My Wendy started to look like Fendis
My swagger´s past Benjies but I´m so friendly
Hodgy what you on the internet looking at Bentleys?
The sawed-off to go unlawful and the niggas wanna tempt me
The bitch work for me, she my chef
She cook me breakfast, then brush my teeth, Crest
I put all of my eggs in one basket, less with finesse
Now I´m the best, Hodgy Beats on this Johnny Quest
Put your ass to the test if you fucking make a mess
I´m tidy as I´m reciting somethin´ new and excitin´
This is my recital on the roof with the rifle
Pull the trigger once, bullet sprays in the fuckin´ spiral
I´m sick bitch, awfully viral, yeah
I´m pullin´ the game
Not what you lose but what you gain, understand
Turn down the bass in my vocals and crank up the gain
I like my shit gritty, crackhouse with acid titties
Bitches on my dick like a 59.50
I don´t care about a diss, muthafucka make a hit
Nigga fuckin´ here, I´m gon´ watch ´em crank up the volume
I´m older than my Blackberry, pop white and black
Cherries after lycal, Wolf Gang swagger nigga
Fuck all people that watched my show tonight
Tivo-ing the sequel, and they call us equal? Shit
Yeah, this that Hodgy Beats BamBeeno collaboration
Yeah, swag