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Hello
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hello fue publicado el 1 de enero de 2011 por Fly.Union Records como parte del álbum Super Pack
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de enero de 2011
SelloFly.Union Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM60

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

Letras

I go hard like we don't have lights
Tryna get some dough to turn the phone on late night
Jordan 6's, yeah them be my favorite
I been through the hard times, dipped off in the pavement
Now I'm burning rubber with no number 2 eraser
Face it, I be parked adjacent to rich folk
Chasing my kinfolk, killing em on paper
Slice em up, dice em with the chainsaw vapor
I ain't into killing folk, less it's really necessary
Legendary, colder than a February
Where I be, in the place to be
Ducked off inside, chilling with a pretty sumthin'
Louis by her left side, I'll be by her right side
We just cracking people, watching, joking
Got my size, herking jerking, hit the box
She said it's my favorite song, sike naw I'm headed home
Ask me if I'm coming long, I said long as we alone
She like the scent of my cologne, said it put her in the zone
Now I'm swimming with the beauty, got a pool up in her home
Got a poodle, she named noodle, hate to leave her home alone
So she hired Julio to watch her when she go to Rome
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
When the stars shine, that's my favorite time
So before I sleep, that be my state of mind
I'm tryna find the realest state of me, peace of mind
Maybe cop some real estate that's suitable for 3 to 5
But that depend on what my life is like at 35
If they knew half of the dirt, they'd give me 25
Doctor said this thing can kill you, looked her straight up in the eye
Told her when it's my time to go, I'm closing both my eyes
I been fly my whole life, so what's another step to me
I don't hear the chitter chatter 'less you signing checks for me
Calligraphy, I dip my pen in and I endorse the back
No deposit, told the teller give that back in hundred stacks
Lotto, casino, Pacino, sit low in the Quattro, y'ain't know
I'm on the field like a Saint speaking Creole
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
I'm in the middle of the ocean tryna get my ship to set sail
She still fooling with me, red two-piece, YSL
Spray a boat, shoes on the deck, sipping cocktails
Couldn't paint a better picture if I was Picasso
What I'm seeing, smashing 1080 with one eye closed
I'm far beyond the hi-def quality
Try to hit the lottery, imagine what you seeing then
Probably lose your mind and wind up headlining CNN
And that's where all the fun begin
But before you win the race, I guess
You gotta take it back to the beginning
What you know about getting paid
What you know about getting paid
What you know about getting paid
What you know about getting paid
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
You don't know what's in my pocket
So when I pull out you can't stop it
So many girls in my zone
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
Keys open doors now it's time to go home
Written by: Christopher Steven Brown, Jayceon Taylor, Lamar Edwards, Lloyd Polite, Sedeck Jean
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