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Hardrock - Hardcore Drugs

[Intro]
Bitch, Iā€™m finna do sum hardcore drugs for the feeling (Letā€™s go)
Lilā€™ bitch, you think Iā€™m dead but you should know Iā€™m not
Iā€™m Hardrock4L, bitch, I tee up a notch
Iā€™m the new up-and-coming nigga in the spot (Yeah)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for the money and Iā€™m cominā€™ for the racks (Racks)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for yo' bitch and Iā€™m cominā€™ for the stacks (Stacks)
I got shooters and killers, you better watch your back (Shooters)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for the gang, yuh, nigga, thatā€™s facts (Facts)
Xaynor

[Chorus]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah (Holā€™ up!)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (Drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (Drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (Drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (Drugs, drugs)

[Verse]
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs, to see if Iā€™m alive
'Cause, bitch, Iā€™m tryna reach the top, Iā€™m tryna reach the sky (The sky)
I canā€™t look into her eyes, man, all I see is lies (LiŠµs)
That jawn out with the AR-sticks, bitch, you might as well comply
Bitch, I know Iā€™m too damn sick, bitch, I know Iā€™m too damn fly (Fly)
Bitch, I know Iā€™m too damn sick, bitch, I know Iā€™m too damn hot (Hot)
Bitch, I hop out with them bands (Bands)
PŠµrc-30 in my hand
With this ho off a Xan, yeah, she fuckinā€™ with my mans
And Iā€™m fuckinā€™ with her friend, and her friend fuck with me too (Ok)
Iā€™ma fuck her then I dip, no, we cannot pair, Bluetooth (Bow)
Iā€™ma fuck her then I dip, no, we cannot see it through
Bitch, I know you love this shit, bitch, I know you love the blues (Yeah)
I'on care about your feelings, you can treat me like a villain
And, yeah, Iā€™m tryna see a million but Iā€™m tryna see a billion
Iā€™ma fuck this shit up, who the fuck brought me into the building (Huh?)
Bitch, Iā€™m finna do some hardcore drugs for the feeling (Letā€™s go!)
Lilā€™ bitch, you think Iā€™m dead but you should know Iā€™m not
Iā€™m Hardrock4L, bitch, I tee up a notch
Iā€™m the new up-and-comin' nigga in the spot (Yeah)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for the money and Iā€™m cominā€™ for the racks (Racks)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for yo' bitch and Iā€™m cominā€™ for the stacks (Stacks)
I got shooters and killers, you better watch your back (Shooters)
Iā€™m cominā€™ for the gang, yuh, nigga, thatā€™s facts
Iā€™m goinā€™ balistic, Iā€™m goinā€™ fuckinā€™ crazy
I was doing this shit but before fuckinā€™ fugazi
They not on my level, they canā€™t even graze me
And Iā€™m spittinā€™ too fast, nigga, just like Slim Shady (On god)
Donā€™t know what I am but I am not a mammal, I had to be something else just like a phantom
Iā€™m tired of this shit, I gotta get out Atlanta
Iā€™m tired of these niggas up here I canā€™t stand ā€˜em
[Chorus]
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
Iā€™ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)

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