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Hidden Lakes Video (MV)




Performed By: Joose The Conqueror
Featuring: Waldo
Length: 3:07
Written by: Julian Young, Kamron Robinson




Joose The Conqueror - Hidden Lakes Lyrics




[ Featuring Waldo ]

Waldo:

Black Out

Even when I was broke I was unbreakable
I knew I was capable of accomplishing
Anything I wanted to I'm unstoppable

I can make another move

I see so much me in you how is that possible
In the hidden Lakes with my goggles on
Every time I drop its a mile stone

We done came a long way

All my OG's tell me back in the day they was doing the same
Nothing new under the sun that's why they throwing shade
Dealt with growing pains in my earlier stages

Now I meet the expectation

Had to make some new arrangements
Now I rise to the occasion
They don't don't get an explanation on we do it
We just make it making statement

Jump in this rap game I didn't have a name yet
But I didn't ask for handout
I went and got it my damn self
I went and got it taking initiative
Screaming f*ck hater get the Benjamins
All that tough talking but you feminine
They all copy me see the resemblance
Ain't got no time for the internet gangsters
Ol dirty in that 36 chamber I be with the klan
This could be us but you playing
Tell em put that in they playlist
Securing the bag you can not f*ck up the brand
You can f*ck up the paper
Was down on my last but I had faith in my path
How is that not motivating
The best revenge is success talking money, power and respect
That's the big 3 triple threat
Talking Curry, Thompson and Durant
Hang my jerseys they can see the champs
Out my jurisdiction I got stamps all on my visa
Guess this hasta la vista
My teachers didn't think I would be sh*t
But now it's just sell out arenas
We bringing in racks like Serena
And serving these b*tches subpoena
Now n*ggas just want to get even
Its obvious that you envious
It don't take a genius I could see it
You started it but I'm a finish it
And then after that we are equal
It's A.G.O over ego


Joose The Conquerer:

Niggas be asking me where I been
I treat this shit like its Shaolin
Stacking Body bags since the internet had the network you had to Dial in
In Other words putting time in
Only real niggas get to chyme in
I aint never lived in city that I wasnt really tempted to do crime in
No applebees or no outback
Next Door abandoned house trap
What if you lived in the basement of the trap house with the mouse traps

Gottem I really come from the bottom
Flow like it come out a bottle
Whats in your wallet
I should make you empty your pockets
Sell all you got for a profit.


Waldo:

Jump in the rap game I didn't have a name yet x2


Joose The Conquerer:

Im back with the bag
Back like the fat on that ass
Back like its drake on degrassi
Yack in the glass
Plotting how to flip the cash
Gotta stack it make it last
Im in the lab
Bill nye

This nigga joose is a real guy
Aint got the time 'less you payin for it thats the only code that I live by
Tryna eat shrimp with the rib eye
Find a lake and build a crib by it
They gonna hate on you anyway, nigga Jesus was fly and he still died
On the way to the tippy top, like the Yarmulke in a Rabbi
Like the Garnish on the Pad Thai
Move like im minister Farrakhan
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Waldo:

Black Out

Even when I was broke I was unbreakable
I knew I was capable of accomplishing
Anything I wanted to I'm unstoppable

I can make another move

I see so much me in you how is that possible
In the hidden Lakes with my goggles on
Every time I drop its a mile stone

We done came a long way

All my OG's tell me back in the day they was doing the same
Nothing new under the sun that's why they throwing shade
Dealt with growing pains in my earlier stages

Now I meet the expectation

Had to make some new arrangements
Now I rise to the occasion
They don't don't get an explanation on we do it
We just make it making statement

Jump in this rap game I didn't have a name yet
But I didn't ask for handout
I went and got it my damn self
I went and got it taking initiative
Screaming f*ck hater get the Benjamins
All that tough talking but you feminine
They all copy me see the resemblance
Ain't got no time for the internet gangsters
Ol dirty in that 36 chamber I be with the klan
This could be us but you playing
Tell em put that in they playlist
Securing the bag you can not f*ck up the brand
You can f*ck up the paper
Was down on my last but I had faith in my path
How is that not motivating
The best revenge is success talking money, power and respect
That's the big 3 triple threat
Talking Curry, Thompson and Durant
Hang my jerseys they can see the champs
Out my jurisdiction I got stamps all on my visa
Guess this hasta la vista
My teachers didn't think I would be sh*t
But now it's just sell out arenas
We bringing in racks like Serena
And serving these b*tches subpoena
Now n*ggas just want to get even
Its obvious that you envious
It don't take a genius I could see it
You started it but I'm a finish it
And then after that we are equal
It's A.G.O over ego


Joose The Conquerer:

Niggas be asking me where I been
I treat this shit like its Shaolin
Stacking Body bags since the internet had the network you had to Dial in
In Other words putting time in
Only real niggas get to chyme in
I aint never lived in city that I wasnt really tempted to do crime in
No applebees or no outback
Next Door abandoned house trap
What if you lived in the basement of the trap house with the mouse traps

Gottem I really come from the bottom
Flow like it come out a bottle
Whats in your wallet
I should make you empty your pockets
Sell all you got for a profit.


Waldo:

Jump in the rap game I didn't have a name yet x2


Joose The Conquerer:

Im back with the bag
Back like the fat on that ass
Back like its drake on degrassi
Yack in the glass
Plotting how to flip the cash
Gotta stack it make it last
Im in the lab
Bill nye

This nigga joose is a real guy
Aint got the time 'less you payin for it thats the only code that I live by
Tryna eat shrimp with the rib eye
Find a lake and build a crib by it
They gonna hate on you anyway, nigga Jesus was fly and he still died
On the way to the tippy top, like the Yarmulke in a Rabbi
Like the Garnish on the Pad Thai
Move like im minister Farrakhan
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Writer: Julian Young, Kamron Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.


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