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Hurricane Wisdom - On Stream Lyrics



Hurricane Wisdom - On Stream Lyrics




Hello
You know?
Okay
Real life, real smacker, I'll do this shit on stream
All my poles come with the beam, all my hoes come with the dream
I'm with Reggie, don't smoke reggie, I get higher than Celine
What it cost to know what I mean? For that money, I'm a fiend
For that money, I'm a fiend, I'm a goblin for the green
I got bitches on my dick, I told that bitch to join the stream
Toss the pack, yeah, that's the touchdown, told that bitch to join the team
Me and bro, we chasing racks, I told lil' bro, "Let's chase the dream"
Hella W's in the chat, you know my chat gon' turn me up
GG, they be in the back, and we got racks stuffed in the front
And my bro be smoking hella weed, he told me, "Roll it up"
Okay, they say this road here hella mean, that's why I beat it up
Know that I'm from Florida, every song, I speed it up
Okay, know we on our grind, what Kendrick say? "It's not enough"
Okay, left wrist lighting up, huh, my right one bright as f*ck
You know I turn some shit to gold, I got the Midas touch
Huh, I'm from Baltimore, you play 'nem, they gon' hit you up
Huh, call my favorite eater, she gon' come and eat me up
Huh, smoking hella trees, I swear to God this bitch a stump
Huh, she gon' call my phone, and after that, I'm hanging up
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Hello
You know?
Okay
Real life, real smacker, I'll do this shit on stream
All my poles come with the beam, all my hoes come with the dream
I'm with Reggie, don't smoke reggie, I get higher than Celine
What it cost to know what I mean? For that money, I'm a fiend
For that money, I'm a fiend, I'm a goblin for the green
I got bitches on my dick, I told that bitch to join the stream
Toss the pack, yeah, that's the touchdown, told that bitch to join the team
Me and bro, we chasing racks, I told lil' bro, "Let's chase the dream"
Hella W's in the chat, you know my chat gon' turn me up
GG, they be in the back, and we got racks stuffed in the front
And my bro be smoking hella weed, he told me, "Roll it up"
Okay, they say this road here hella mean, that's why I beat it up
Know that I'm from Florida, every song, I speed it up
Okay, know we on our grind, what Kendrick say? "It's not enough"
Okay, left wrist lighting up, huh, my right one bright as f*ck
You know I turn some shit to gold, I got the Midas touch
Huh, I'm from Baltimore, you play 'nem, they gon' hit you up
Huh, call my favorite eater, she gon' come and eat me up
Huh, smoking hella trees, I swear to God this bitch a stump
Huh, she gon' call my phone, and after that, I'm hanging up
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Writer: Wisdom Mikeal Oluola, Reginald Travers
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC





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Performed by: Hurricane Wisdom
From Album: Perfect Storm: Sorry 4 The Rain
Language: English
Length: 1:24
Written by: Wisdom Mikeal Oluola, Reginald Travers
Year: 2025
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