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Hallway Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Ruke
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Ruben Rodriguez




Lil Ruke - Hallway Lyrics
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Selling weed in the hallway
Playing dice ina staircase
I said f*ck school cuz I wanted cake
Teachers say I wouldn't make it or be a damn thing
I live this life cuz I know I needa make a change
F*cked a couple shawtys they won't understand my pain
Without my parents I was trapped inside a damn maze
Writing all my thoughts so I can't feel a damn thing
Found a baddie goddamn I was feeling you
Staying behind im looking at you through the rear view
Aint have a daddy young nigga woulda kill for
On my grind to get my grandma out the damn hood
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
Way way back
U niggas was balling while I was warmin da bench
Thought u was my Nigga you ain't give me no hand
They was really grimey they ain't wanna break bread
See my flying out the country and these niggas the upset
I'm balling ion care bout da rules I'm out here traveling
Do me dirty shit gon hit you back like a batarang
Demons in my head with my self I been battling
Ima make it out ion wanna see her sad again
Selling weed in the hallways
Playing dice ina staircase
I said f*ck school cuz I wanted cake
Teachers say I wouldn't make it or a damn thing
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
Don't fool around
My gang gon start a riot
40 hit your dome
Shit gon buss yo noggin
On me be v lone
Drip done caught on fire
Double VV stones
I'm cold up in a island
Put da bullshit in a close line
Why them people doubting , they be talking Like they on sum
Sleeping on em couches, hatin niggas quick to judge us
Posted till da morning, working for da hood diploma
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
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Selling weed in the hallway
Playing dice ina staircase
I said f*ck school cuz I wanted cake
Teachers say I wouldn't make it or be a damn thing
I live this life cuz I know I needa make a change
F*cked a couple shawtys they won't understand my pain
Without my parents I was trapped inside a damn maze
Writing all my thoughts so I can't feel a damn thing
Found a baddie goddamn I was feeling you
Staying behind im looking at you through the rear view
Aint have a daddy young nigga woulda kill for
On my grind to get my grandma out the damn hood
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
Way way back
U niggas was balling while I was warmin da bench
Thought u was my Nigga you ain't give me no hand
They was really grimey they ain't wanna break bread
See my flying out the country and these niggas the upset
I'm balling ion care bout da rules I'm out here traveling
Do me dirty shit gon hit you back like a batarang
Demons in my head with my self I been battling
Ima make it out ion wanna see her sad again
Selling weed in the hallways
Playing dice ina staircase
I said f*ck school cuz I wanted cake
Teachers say I wouldn't make it or a damn thing
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
We finna start a riot
Don't fool around
My gang gon start a riot
40 hit your dome
Shit gon buss yo noggin
On me be v lone
Drip done caught on fire
Double VV stones
I'm cold up in a island
Put da bullshit in a close line
Why them people doubting , they be talking Like they on sum
Sleeping on em couches, hatin niggas quick to judge us
Posted till da morning, working for da hood diploma
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
You ain't f*ck wit my slime
Strapped up wit da nine
I fight for what's mine
Woah
Don't hit on my line
Ain't wastin no time
Bitch speak out yo mind
Woah
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Writer: Ruben Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © THE MEZZO AGENCY, LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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