Holidae - Hippie Shit Lyrics

Lyrics Hippie Shit - Holidae



Sittin' in a hoopty (Burnin)
Puffin' on a doobie
Use to hit the loosies
Passed 'em like groupies (Thotties)
Yeah I write
Pass the loose leaf
A brand new sheet
Play a few beats and i'ma do me (Again)
Who. Does. He. Think. He is? (The Shit)
The new me
Yes i'm the dookie (I told you)
I spit it like a loogie (Spit Sound)
You live in 2D
And sound like you use 2G
Ya' phone booty
We makin' movies (Call Quentin)
You still a newbie (Newb)
And i'm a pro at it
No status (Nope)
But go so savage
Way above average
Cause I love spazzin' (Wildin')
Cause mass havoc
'Cause they applaud madness
Fire where? (You)
You're no dragon
All facts please
Boy no cappin'
THESE... (These What)
Haters are hatin' ME
All yappin'
And talk is CHEAP (Keep talkin')
I want 'em to LEAVE
Don't want 'em close to ME (Dip)
I'm just tryin' to BREATHE
Maybe smoke some TREE
Let me BE
So I could roll my WEED (Fuck outta' here)
I do this Everyday (All Day)
Get money, gotta' get Paid (Gwop)
Roll the Kush or Haze
Light it up, It's time to Blaze (Big Spliffs)
This is not a Phase
Don't fight it, it's not a Fade (Relax)
Don't slow me up
Stay outta' my Way (Excuse You)
I do this Everyday (All Day)
Get money, gotta' get Paid (Gwop)
Roll the Kush or Haze
Light it up, it's time to Blaze (Big Spliffs)
This is not a Phase
Don't fight it, it's not a Fade (Relax)
Don't slow me up
Stay outta' my Way (Excuse You)
I'm a diff'y Dave (Different)
Gotta' be if'y of fishy ways
'Til I hit my grave
I'm burnin', paper, grabba' and grades (Still)
Let it twist my brain
While little honey re-twist my braids (Fresh)
I'ma hit the stage
Talkin' my shit
Spittin' my game (Nothin' but net)
A fee for fame... (What?)
Believe it
'Cause it's insane
Try and grip the chain (You almost had it)
My ninja i'll flip your frame
Hit ya'...
If you think that i'm playin'...
Split ya'
And that's A.L.L (The stain lifter)
Like the shit that lift the stains (Wooo)
Gotta' maintain
The plan simple...
Get to the change (Cha Ching)
I be...
Grippin' them grains
Stay fly...
Live on a plane (We up)
Im way...
Drippy i'm drained
Puffin' high grade
Holii the hippie
I'm gettin' blazed (I'm hit)
Twist the izzy and flame (Fire)
Gettin' dizzy
You know the drill'y
Get what i'm sayin' (Get me?)
Simple and plain
Flip you the bird
It isn't 'caine (Fuck ya'll)
Don't be silly
Insane really...
I'm is the mayne (I'm back)
Grip it and lift it
Rightfully Gifted and kind'a ign'ant (FACTS)
I do this Everyday (All day)
Get money, gotta' get Paid (Gwop)
Roll the Kush or Haze
Light it up
It's time to Blaze (Big Spliffs)
This is not a Phase
Don't fight it, it's not a Fade (Relax)
Don't slow me up
Stay outta' my Way (Excuse you)
I do this Everyday (All Day)
Get money, gotta' get Paid (Gwop)
Roll the Kush or Haze
Light it up, It's time to Blaze (Big Spliffs)
This is not a Phase
Don't fight it, it's not a Fade (Relax)
Don't slow me up
Stay outta' my Way (Excuse You)



Writer(s): David Holiday


Holidae - Hippie Shit
Album Hippie Shit
date of release
19-12-2018



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