Softwork Hardhead Metro Zu

[Verse 1: Mr. B the Poshstronaut]
Yeah, it's Mr. B, bitch, welcome to the Kushpak
At  the trap fitness center workin' on a six pack
Bitch  press some weight that these niggas never seen
Twelve whole bricks like the age of preteens
Pockets on flex like a damn bodybuilder
We  known to keep the bricks like ya boy Bob the Builder
Cut  be the feeler, got the coke white chiller
Covered in my Prada, leave your face like Thriller
Servin'  up these niggas who have always been tricks
But in return, got ya' boy lookin' so eccentric
Stupid ass niggas, I done said this before
Don't try to get served while I'm in the studio
Niggas  gettin' lit up with no hesitation
All because you touch my work with no pigmentation
Damn, that's a shame, but not really, 'cause you're lame
In the birds of Ruben Slikk, takin' up the game

[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Softwork (softwork), hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork), hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork (softwork), hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork), hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread