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letra de hard heavy hitters - cole myer

awww, dammit
man, not again
well, here we go again
ahhh

tryna get my sales up, i sold a milk drinker rinky d-nk
i’m in the strip club suckin’ nipples like a baby d-nk
i know you like my music, but you stay, hated-ing
i would change for you, but sometimes you gotta pay for things
that’s what i tell myself when i’m at the d-mn abc store
i look at my tinder, i’m like, d-mn, no wh0res no more
this is heartbreak music, tryna get myself off the floor
i was sad in bed, told my sorry ass to go record

nowadays it’s money moves, no money, hit the door
if you seem flaky to me, you just gonna get ignored
they ask me if i got a third leg or i’m wielding swords
i don’t sеttle sh-t, i just go and up the score
that was a total liе, i’m afraid of confrontation
i don’t even address the false allegations
typically, i try to weave my way out situations
talkin’ to my face only way i’m gonna face ’em

i ain’t gon’ listen to your bs on the phone, i’ll just hang up
she like”oh my god, he’s so toxic”
she fell in love
i question it all, man, what the f-ck
your f-cked up head makes me wanna stay away from drugs
i go to schools to talk about drugs, d-a-r-e
like i’m the plug for the plug, tap in with me
the cops try to hold me back, stop hindering
i make collages, women tend to like my pinteresting
wet babybel wax wiped across my white shirt
peter poked his pepper, put his p-n-s in the dirt
sally sold her she-sh-lls so i can make it squirt
i make hard, heavy hitters, i can show you how to hurt

she keep comin’ back, told her”actions repulsive”
knock me out, beat me up, coma unresponsive
you keep runnin’ me in loops, and frankly, i’m just too exhausted
if you got nothin’ else to lose, then what you want then

i’m about as big as sam sulek, and i ain’t on tren
i’m seven-six in my timbs, call me yao ming
she’s tryna f-ck at eight o’clock, i’m like, nah, ten
i get the way i want, i typically proceed to win

when you wanted to hook up with your ex, you didn’t need me then
i’ll give you ten minutes before your ass proceeds to bend
stop actin’ like you once loved me, it’s pretend
i think we were better off when we were just close friends

i ain’t gon’ listen to your bs on the phone, i’ll just hang up
she like”oh my god, he’s so toxic”
she fell in love
i question it all, man, what the f-ck
your f-cked up head makes me wanna stay away from drugs
i go to schools to talk about drugs, d-a-r-e
like i’m the plug for the plug, tap in with me
the cops try to hold me back, stop hindering
i make collages, women tend to like my pinteresting
they like it when i lay my package on them, too
if i was the ups man, your package is getting looked through
you’re a pimpy, i would stomp you with a roundhouse kick, oou
i just hit him, now i feel like some sh-t dude

- cole myer

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