Hoox

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be mr crown, (mr crown wassup)

But they got non on this game_

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be in the top, (of the game)

But they got non of this taste_

I’ve seen them hustling so many places, (around my hood, hyah)

Same direction, back down they goes_

Ive tried to tell them about my game, Refugee my nigga, (refugee g g g, hyah)

But u weren’t listening

Verse 01

He was my neighborhood friend

We got into high school together

As the friends

We understood each other man

Even we share the same things

Mess with the same chick

We are human no Wonder if

I love this, I liked that

He likes this, he loved that

We were like key and lock-pad

Some sort of a relationship

Like Anthony and J-Lopez

Injure to one is injury to all man

We practiced all of that

When times goes on

Is time for differences to show up

He was curious into spots lights

And girls much

Losing his touch from his favorite goal

Going for peanuts

It’s unlike you my friend

I’ve tried to tell you that

Hoox

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be mr crown, (mr crown wassup)

But they got non on this game_

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be in the top, (of the game)

But they got non of this taste_

I’ve seen them hustling so many places, (around my hood, hyah)

Same direction, back down they goes_

Ive tried to tell them about my game, Refugee my nigga, (refugee g g g, hyah)

But u weren’t listening

Verse 02

Yeah high school years were done

With the two years of sit-back

I Ain’t need no coke to come back

I’d rather use my sit-back chance

To hit the back homie

So I gotta fill my rhyme book first

And no snooze like school

With the hits if I could

They tried their talk before

But they can't fit on the big boys shoes

Before i go to commercial they said

I ain’t cool for the love, what

I ain’t cool for the girls, why?

But soon i get on the race

I can't see them ask me why?

Cause they always crawling

Looking funny behind my back

Hoox

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be mr crown, (mr crown wassup)

But they got non on this game_

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be in the top, (of the game)

But they got non of this taste_

I’ve seen them hustling so many places, (around my hood, hyah)

Same direction, back down they goes_

Ive tried to tell them about my game, Refugee my nigga, (refugee g g g, hyah)

But u weren’t listening

Verse 03

Niggas nowadays are fake

Are made of auto tune, cokaine

No wonder why they faking the game

They tryna gets some from the fame

Better Forget about the fast lane

And get away from zigzag ways

There’s no short cut in here man

This the real life and is too short

One minute you’re rich and

The next one you’re broke

Where i am there’s no short cut either

Cause the dream that am dreaming

Is not the dream that you dreaming

But u can achieve more than this

If you follow your dreams and

Keep on hustling

Never lose your aims and hope

Hoox

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be mr crown, (mr crown wassup)

But they got non on this game_

I’ve seen so many niggas claim to be in the top, (of the game)

But they got non of this taste_

I’ve seen them hustling so many places, (around my hood, hyah)

Same direction, back down they goes_

Ive tried to tell them about my game, Refugee my nigga, (refugee g g g, hyah)

But u weren’t listening