hardcore drugs

hardcore drugs ft. Tana [xaynor]

@slimepointe
@boolymon
@1twovrt
@thrty3
@djphattt

back from dead [boolymon twovrt thrty]

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produced by thekidbbs + kite
written by thekidbbs + kite
mixed by thekidbbs 

Uh, yeah, yeah (She wanna get me lined)
Yeah, yeah (She tryna get me lined)
Yeah, yeah (I cannot go with the nine)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, woah, oh)
Yeah, she tryna get me lined, but I still ride with that nine, and

And I got racks on file, run up on me then thats suicide (Yeah, yeah)
Me and the gang, we stand on business if its up, cant pick no sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Im tryna see what the move is (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty tripping tryna move in (Yeah, yeah)
Pockets fat like a cruise ship (Yeah, yeah)
Cut sharp like a toothpick (Yeah, yeah, ok, lets go)

Five on me, don’t get knocked down (Woo, woo)
Heard he snitching to the cops now (Woo)
If he play with me, he get gunned downed, he get blicked down with them ones now (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
How i fall off but i get more funds now (Yeah, yeah, ha, ha)
Pockets fat need to do a run down 
We got hella mags you got fives rounds (Woo, woo)

It’s wherever you wanna go, I got racks baby, i want more (Oh, yeah, more)
Got the blick on me at the papi store, run up on me, he won’t live no more (Won’t live no more)
I got them sticks running in your home
When she walk in, take her phone
She better watch her tone
My jawn she bad to the bone


Uh, yeah, yeah (She wanna get me lined)
Yeah, yeah (She tryna get me lined)
Yeah, yeah (I cannot go with the nine)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, woah, oh)
Yeah, she tryna get me lined, but I still ride with that nine, and

And I got racks on file, run up on me then thats suicide (Yeah, yeah)
Me and the gang, we stand on business if its up, cant pick no sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Im tryna see what the move is (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty tripping tryna move in (Yeah, yeah)
Pockets fat like a cruise ship (Yeah, yeah)
Cut sharp like a toothpick (Yeah, yeah, ok, lets go)

(It’s wherever you wanna go, I got racks baby, i want more)
(Got the blick on me at the papi store, run up on me, he won’t live no more)

Run up on me, won’t live more
Won’t live no more
Cut sharp like a toothpick (I got them sticks running in your home, when she walk in, take her phone)
Cut sharp like a toothpick (She better watch her tone, my jawn she bad)
Ok, lets go

Only you (sped up)

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