letra de hard - yecky
intro:
yecky
chorus:
you know i’m too hard
i’m spittin’ them bars
pull up to your block in a margiela car
this beat go hard
my d-ck go hard
bathing ape face mask like i got sars
told you that i’m in charge
good f-ckin’ yard
get out my way fore’ i make you see stars
sell that dirty outta mason jars
move fore’ i smoke you like a cigar
verse 1:
hit you with a bank shot
blood on the countertop
she gave me that motivated sloppy top
jumpin out the window
save them pre-rolls
while i got on my mink coat
mango pods from the gas station
cost too much cause of that taxation
f-ck this so-called glorious nation
disappear like a malaysian
bridge:
i grip that k like a russian
dropped my girl cause she was fussin’
f-ck you b-tch, of course i’m cussin’
run up on me my gun be bussin’
i grip that k like a russian
dropped my girl cause she was fussin’
f-ck you b-tch, of course i’m cussin’
run up on me my gun be bussin’
chorus:
you know i’m too hard
i’m spittin’ them bars
pull up to your block in a margiela car
this beat go hard
my d-ck go hard
bathing ape face mask like i got sars
told you that i’m in charge
good f-ckin’ yard
get out my way fore’ i make you see stars
sell that dirty outta mason jars
move fore’ i smoke you like a cigar
verse 2:
in the safe i got countless bread
i don’t want your p-ssy, i just want head
had him on his knees he begged and pled
6 round burst like the 48 dredge
at gma’s house eatin’ good cornbread
rob the pharmacy gotta get my meds
keep the draco like i went and embed
passed that b-tch like drivers-ed
bridge:
i grip that k like a russian
dropped my girl cause she was fussin’
f-ck you b-tch, of course i’m cussin’
run up on me my gun be bussin’
i grip that k like a russian
dropped my girl cause she was fussin’
f-ck you b-tch, of course i’m cussin’
run up on me my gun be bussin’
chorus:
you know i’m too hard
i’m spittin’ them bars
pull up to your block in a margiela car
this beat go hard
my d-ck go hard
bathing ape face mask like i got sars
told you that i’m in charge
good f-ckin’ yard
get out my way fore’ i make you see stars
sell that dirty outta mason jars
move fore’ i smoke you like a cigar
outro:
thank you all for listenin’
tunin’ in to the song, ya know
startin’ young yecky on his conquest to fame and recognition
it’s been real
peace
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