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Holla @ Me
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All about REFLECTION, MOTIVATION, & JUST BEING REAL // Hip-hop & Rap artist, poet, and student of the game // EAST BAY, CA 510
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October 19, 2025
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The debut EP by Caobone [Verse 1] I just touched down I'm back in the Bay (East Bay) I been around the valley and L to Tha A (LA) One love to my brothers out in San Jose (SJ) Cruisin' round eight eighty in the fast lane (trap game) We used to hold it down by the causeway (yolo) If a opp want problems I'm a call away (one) Don't stop now, we got bottles on the way (aye) The night is young, all my homies got the fade (yee) Ain't no fun if we don't spend a couple thou It's Two AM, time to hit the underground Til the sun rise, then we back on the grind Eyez on the prize, only thang on my mind Never lose sight man I laugh at these bums (ha) Hopped on twenty flights in the past three months (what) Gone, so let's ride, better pass me the blunt Gone, feelin' high for the last three months (last three months) [Chorus] Got a couple bad bitches to my right She could holla at me Got a few dime women to my left They could holla at me Tell the homies I'm in town for the night You better holla at me Got a couple bad bitches to my right She could holla at me Got a few dime women to my left They could holla at me Tell the homies I'm in town for the night You better holla at me [Verse 2] Got a few dime women to my left They could holla at me, yea she could holla at me (holla at me) I'm gunnin' for the A's, put me to the test I'm all in, each and every day with the best Still ballin', it ain't no love for the rest Who got dough wanna get their shine on now I got bros who will bust that thang down (bust down) Rollin' with my dawgs from the other side of town They show me love in all different zip codes (there it go) I go thru the seasons wherever she get to go I don't need a reason when I'm starin' at the gold Dimes by the dozen, only want the good slice Prime rib in the oven, don't it sound real nice Tell the homies I just touched down for the night Twenty four seven, hustlers be on call with it (yup) All or nothin', stuntin' with 'em, cuz I'm all in (all in) Brothers forever, I run with 'em, holla at me (holla at me) [Chorus] Got a couple bad bitches to my right She could holla at me Got a few dime women to my left They could holla at me Tell the homies I'm in town for the night You better holla at me Got a couple bad bitches to my right She could holla at me Got a few dime women to my left They could holla at me Tell the homies I'm in town for the night You better holla at me
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