KING TUT Hardrock
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[Intro]
Cash
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yuh, racks
Slatt, 1of1
Slattydon, Hardrock
Uh, go
[Chorus]
Swaggin' out everyday, huh
In the field, I'm makin' plays, yeah
I'm plottin' on racks, I'm plottin' on bags
On the way to the show, I'm countin' it fast
I used to sit right there at the Citgo
I knew I would blow since the get go
My slime can't leave the house, he got a PO
I was seein' racks before the deal
Gotta walk in my shoes to see how it feel
My life like a goddamn movie
All this shit is real surreal
I got gold on me, King Tut
I'm ridin' with a slut
And them boys can't fuck with us
They can't do shit to us
Money longer than a limo
Longer than a Marta bus
You can think I'm ridin' solo, but it's you versus all of us (Yuh, yuh)
I put some racks on your head if I got to
You losin' racks 'cause you watchin' what I do
Pull out to New York, and I went to Nobu
Then went out to LA, and I hit up Nobu again
Big body Porsche, got rid of the Malibu
Applyin' force, you see it ain't tellin' you
She hit up my phone, "Hardrock, I'm feelin' you"
Cash
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yuh, racks
Slatt, 1of1
Slattydon, Hardrock
Uh, go
[Chorus]
Swaggin' out everyday, huh
In the field, I'm makin' plays, yeah
I'm plottin' on racks, I'm plottin' on bags
On the way to the show, I'm countin' it fast
I used to sit right there at the Citgo
I knew I would blow since the get go
My slime can't leave the house, he got a PO
I was seein' racks before the deal
Gotta walk in my shoes to see how it feel
My life like a goddamn movie
All this shit is real surreal
I got gold on me, King Tut
I'm ridin' with a slut
And them boys can't fuck with us
They can't do shit to us
Money longer than a limo
Longer than a Marta bus
You can think I'm ridin' solo, but it's you versus all of us (Yuh, yuh)
I put some racks on your head if I got to
You losin' racks 'cause you watchin' what I do
Pull out to New York, and I went to Nobu
Then went out to LA, and I hit up Nobu again
Big body Porsche, got rid of the Malibu
Applyin' force, you see it ain't tellin' you
She hit up my phone, "Hardrock, I'm feelin' you"
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