Ricky Hil - Hollywood Freestyle lyrics

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Ricky Hil - Hollywood Freestyle lyrics

{Intro} Yeah, Limosa Nostra, that's the family {Verse} I'm cutthroat, cold water What you think I need {?} for All the reasons that I struck {?} They don't dream they don't even got one hope Best believe my L is pulling like a tug boat Get ya weed up, if you need us If you see us, can't breathe what All the smoke in the car get ya hot boxed Best believe we get kicks like hot rocks This ain't the 90's but I'm high up And I'm grimy head full of lemon drop Drop the top down, drop a bottom down Now the beat got so much bottom now Mama that's what I'm about CT but I stay dodging out I'm dusted, stay brushed up Boo Bonic, tell 'em what's up {Verse 2: Bonic} Aye, think they god got {?} {?} ready on my arm like scarlet But lowkey freaking like charlotte And we ain't in the city {?} big dreams She know my {?} go to rehab, sick dreams World that I live in, whole buncha fu*king women They feelings get crushed like cold linen Tipping the room {?} Her mind and body expand I leave her soul spinning Frisbee that b*tch I'm a dog Plus I shine out {?} you can see me through the fog {?} my bag I was in around 02 So true, the flights excite all the freaks and Just like me we can do it every weekend Blind sided like MO {?}, perfect position in the game they could {?} {Verse 3: Ricky} But get equated with who we are This is Nostra, where all our days seem dark See, so I'm alone, waiting on my love to fold So cold, yeah {Outro} Misfit, 205, 203, Limos