[Hook: Uzzy Marcus]
Pushing a hardline
For all them nights I was in that cell doing hard time
Full time driller, other niggas just part time
I'm really out here. You niggas just part time
I'm really out here pushing a hardline
For all them nights I was in that cell doing hard time
Full time driller, other niggas just part time
I'm really out here. You niggas just part time
I'm really out here pushing a hardline
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
My brother did 6,7 years on that yard time
Bustin down a spread. Gorditos and pork rinds
It was early on, I was off of that porch right
Pushing under the porch light right in them trenches
Quit snitchin man your killers in the system
You was scared of a conviction
Bitch you wasn't even a victim nigga
That's on God, 100 killers on call
Turn you to a veggie ball behind talkin on the illa nigga
The load rented, Dark tinted with some killas in it
Military state of mind. Get your ceiling dented
Turnin down guns fight. Where that shit permitted?
Up the pole, Let it blow through your vintage linen
Circle smaller than a dot, had to crop the image
Why you woofin to them hookers like I'm not the nigga
She ran a nice (?), hella commas in it
Trappin out the telly, Garbage full of condoms in it
Pushing a hardline
For all them nights I was in that cell doing hard time
Full time driller, other niggas just part time
I'm really out here. You niggas just part time
I'm really out here pushing a hardline
For all them nights I was in that cell doing hard time
Full time driller, other niggas just part time
I'm really out here. You niggas just part time
I'm really out here pushing a hardline
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
My brother did 6,7 years on that yard time
Bustin down a spread. Gorditos and pork rinds
It was early on, I was off of that porch right
Pushing under the porch light right in them trenches
Quit snitchin man your killers in the system
You was scared of a conviction
Bitch you wasn't even a victim nigga
That's on God, 100 killers on call
Turn you to a veggie ball behind talkin on the illa nigga
The load rented, Dark tinted with some killas in it
Military state of mind. Get your ceiling dented
Turnin down guns fight. Where that shit permitted?
Up the pole, Let it blow through your vintage linen
Circle smaller than a dot, had to crop the image
Why you woofin to them hookers like I'm not the nigga
She ran a nice (?), hella commas in it
Trappin out the telly, Garbage full of condoms in it
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