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hoo.be/shalco ily lyrics: How hard is it to grind bro? Shalco? You okay? Yo you good? Hello? Yuh, yuh, ayy turn up Hello? This mic don't work I'm using my phone I'm talking 'bout places I don't own This desk is fake, even you're fake You're a green screen I'm here alone Five hundred thousand homeless Twenty million empty homes Up 40% in two years even with a loan You'll never afford a house (never) Drink up got a quarter ounce (smoke up) I gotta see you on that dance floor I just know it bounce (I know it bounce) Lowkey I'm sorta down Hop in the whip and go to town Show me everything you're about Zillow date we'll go around We'll burn it all down Rented the fit I dance in All I have left's these hands out Dance with me for the people that tell us all we ever want is handouts Like I just wanna hangout On this dusty ass couch Bought a shot for shorty Looked at the receipt and passed out All I heard was man down All I heard was fam go I woke up with no pockets Fuckers took my damn clothes My pants around my ankles Watch how Uncle Sam go Painting pictures on my face I call him Van Gogh You'll never afford a house (never) Drink up got a quarter ounce (smoke up) I gotta see you on that dance floor I just know it bounce (I know it bounce) Lowkey I'm sorta down Hop in the whip and go to town Show me everything you're about Zillow date we'll go around We'll burn it all down We'll burn it all down Imagine there's no heaven Imagine there's no credit Better yet, matter fact imagine a world where there's no John Lennon I'm tryna get this bread in So they could let me get The heaven turned private prison Now we need more felons Sit down someone get him a chair (get him a chair) He need to listen it's clear (listen it's clear) Nothing more bitch-made than a brokie defending billionaires (you a bitch) I got her clawing the air She give that "feeling me stare" (she feeling me) I'm feeling too silly to care Got the chilly pillies in here (woo) Come over I'm getting high I feel petrified But at least we have to try And if I stay inside I won't feel alright I need to burn something down You'll never afford a house (never) Drink up got a quarter ounce (smoke up) I gotta see you on that dance floor I just know it bounce (I know it bounce) Lowkey I'm sorta down Hop in the whip and go to town Show me everything you're about Zillow date we'll go around We'll burn it all down We'll burn it all down