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Piru - Hardrock
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Piru Hardrock

Piru - Hardrock
[Intro]
(Bye)
What?
(Sweet dreams, Sarah)
Everybody say Hardrock
Everybody say Hardrock, one time
Woo

[Chorus]
Trim 'em (Kill)
And then it pop, trim 'em (Kill)
Whip out the pot, trippin' (Kill)
We boutta' pop, trim 'em (Kill)
Whip out the pot, trippin' (Kill)
We boutta' pop, trim 'em (Kill)
Whip out the pot, trippin' (Kill)
We boutta' pop, trim 'em (Kill)
I'm rollin' up 'Za, you rollin' up mid
These fuck nigga don't even know the difference (Notice, notice, no)
Hotboxin' my whip, goddamn baby, I know I am trippin' (I know I am trippn)
Hop up on a car, hoo, I shoot from afar, hoo (From afar)
He praise to Allah, but he said "Oh my God" (Oh my God)

[Verse]
Bitch I'm geeked up, I'm on top floor
I got cheese like a nacho (I got- I got cheese)
Cut that shit like Pablo, hoo (Cut)
Shooting these sticks like Django (Cut, cut)
I remember you sayin' that you was on top (What?)
Now that's all cap, you niggas be chumps (Yuh)
I'm swervin' the foreign, you hop on the bus (On that bus)
This nigga get shot, he throwin' up guts
I wish you could see everything I see, 'cause wanna see the opps bleed
Your block hot, cow-
Shawty wanna' be my baby
I drip in Rick Owens and Helmut Lang (I get Ricky, Ricky, Helmut)
I just spent like two bands on this chain (I just spent like two)
Bitch, I will go get yo' tombstone for you
I will not spend no band on you
And I do not wear no Vans
Bitch I rock expensive brands
I been to places you never been
Fuck on hoes and then they friends
My cash is green just like the Lamb'
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