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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 SongtexteBitches 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 Aus Songtexte Mania