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HurryKane Video (MV)




Performed By: JunkYardBaby
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: S F, Stanley Francois




JunkYardBaby - HurryKane Lyrics
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It's a banger, y'all already know the f*ck going on, NFLStan
I'm coming through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got them broads whizzin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain freezin', it's NFL season, mmm
I done kicked in every time, I done talked about it, I be runnin' out of luck, she tryna
Walk about it
So if you get to cheating bae I'ma chalk about it, so keep your head straight bae , I'ma nod
About it
Busy flexin', see you when the week end I'ma have my heat in, let me rub your feet in
Got my lyrics beatin', got them car beepin', keep your section leakin'
And every time I get to singing I put my pain in it, I'm from the dirty, baby, momma put
Her gain in it
Car hoppin' with no drive, different lane with it, different mindset, but my heart stay
The same with it, like, f*ck it, baby, I could get the Benz
My heart still the same, I'd rather help a friend, like my mind wanna see you niggas win
But my heart made it out of timber skin, bucked it lucked it
We on Rio Grande by that corner store, Billy got them hot fries, of course I wanted more
More
I was five bleedin' real thugs out the door, I was 14, bleedin' out on the floor, there's
A difference
Comin' through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got the broads, weazin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain-freezin', it's NFL season
Comin' through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got the broads, weazin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain-freezin', it's NFL season
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It's a banger, y'all already know the f*ck going on, NFLStan
I'm coming through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got them broads whizzin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain freezin', it's NFL season, mmm
I done kicked in every time, I done talked about it, I be runnin' out of luck, she tryna
Walk about it
So if you get to cheating bae I'ma chalk about it, so keep your head straight bae , I'ma nod
About it
Busy flexin', see you when the week end I'ma have my heat in, let me rub your feet in
Got my lyrics beatin', got them car beepin', keep your section leakin'
And every time I get to singing I put my pain in it, I'm from the dirty, baby, momma put
Her gain in it
Car hoppin' with no drive, different lane with it, different mindset, but my heart stay
The same with it, like, f*ck it, baby, I could get the Benz
My heart still the same, I'd rather help a friend, like my mind wanna see you niggas win
But my heart made it out of timber skin, bucked it lucked it
We on Rio Grande by that corner store, Billy got them hot fries, of course I wanted more
More
I was five bleedin' real thugs out the door, I was 14, bleedin' out on the floor, there's
A difference
Comin' through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got the broads, weazin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain-freezin', it's NFL season
Comin' through like Ian, thuggin' for no reason, I got the broads, weazin'
I got them goons eatin', and they chain-freezin', it's NFL season
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Writer: S F, Stanley Francois
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