CRAZYJOE2K - Harry Hoag lyrics
[CRAZYJOE2K - Harry Hoag lyrics]
I'm still a youngin but I
Snarl like the bucks
Got OG's passing me hit's and the blunts
I hold heat for cold winters and the puffs
Learn me a cold winner no hands is up
Harry Hoag
I was taught the world will be cold
Be careful your nose don't stick
Up the wrong hole
There's too many caskets, too many Burials
Reminisce on cartoons and boxes of cereal
Elementary was far from easiest
It's were I started this
Nonsensical crazy shit
It's were I got fucking bullied
On some Momentous shit
It's were I learned ways to
Gеt the paper quick
Age 13 this shit was mеrely a dream
Had a YouTube channel since 2015
Reactions, gaming, 2k with dame
That's how I got the fucking
2k that's in my name
Watching legends rise like Denzel, and Jah
They was to me like a prime Biggie and Pac
To the older generation who
Started making a living
Off crack pipes, sick rhymes
And gang killings
I'm still a youngin but I
Snarl like the bucks
Got OG's passing me hit's and the blunts
I hold heat for cold winters and the puffs
Learn me a cold winner no hands is up
Harry Hoag
I was taught the world will be cold
Be careful your nose don't stick
Up the wrong hole
There's too many caskets, too many Burials
Reminisce on cartoons and boxes of cereal
Snarl like the bucks
Got OG's passing me hit's and the blunts
I hold heat for cold winters and the puffs
Learn me a cold winner no hands is up
Harry Hoag
I was taught the world will be cold
Be careful your nose don't stick
Up the wrong hole
There's too many caskets, too many Burials
Reminisce on cartoons and boxes of cereal
Elementary was far from easiest
It's were I started this
Nonsensical crazy shit
It's were I got fucking bullied
On some Momentous shit
It's were I learned ways to
Gеt the paper quick
Age 13 this shit was mеrely a dream
Had a YouTube channel since 2015
Reactions, gaming, 2k with dame
That's how I got the fucking
2k that's in my name
Watching legends rise like Denzel, and Jah
They was to me like a prime Biggie and Pac
To the older generation who
Started making a living
Off crack pipes, sick rhymes
And gang killings
I'm still a youngin but I
Snarl like the bucks
Got OG's passing me hit's and the blunts
I hold heat for cold winters and the puffs
Learn me a cold winner no hands is up
Harry Hoag
I was taught the world will be cold
Be careful your nose don't stick
Up the wrong hole
There's too many caskets, too many Burials
Reminisce on cartoons and boxes of cereal