Hardrock
BRUDDAS
Ha, Woah (Slatt, Slatt)
Huh, Ya Dig (Yeah)
You know what I'm sayin (Ya dig)
Its the one Slattydon (Slattydon)
(Saint in that motherfucker)
1 of 1, 1 of 1 (1 of 1)
Ha

[Refrain]
(Slatt, Slatt)
Made it out the gutter
These my brothers
Made it out the gutter
These here my brothers
Im with my twin, we rockin' this shit
Im with my twin, we rockin' this shit
You know it's cold fasho
You know it's cold fasho
You know this ice on me cold fasho (ice)
You know we cold fasho
You know this shit on me cold fasho
You know its cold fasho (fa shit sho)
You know my bitches they all on go (on go)
Yeah, they all on go (Slatt, Slatt)

[Verse 1]
If I call ya hoe, she gon' go
Yeah yeah, she gon' go
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She see all the money we bring in
She see that we get all thе checks (checks)
She see that wе get all the funds (funds)
She see how we do it, yeah
She see how we do it, yeah
She know how we do it, yeah
She know how we get it, yeah
You know how we get it, yeah
I'ma go get it
I pop a Percocet (Percocet), it's takin me off the earth (slatt)
I pop a Percocet (Percocet), it's takin me off the earth (on god)
It's takin me off the earth (on god)
Bitch you know I don't stop (on god)
Bitch you know I don't stop (on god)
Bitch you know I'm gon' fall (on god)
Pour up my cup, Wockhardt
N***as sayin' I go too hard (too hard)
Streets sayin' I go too hard (yeah)
Two dickies to two rods
Two dickies to two rods
Yeah, two sticks
I cannot fuck with no thottie lil' bitch
I cannot fuck with no hoe lil' bitch
I cannot fuck with no hoe
She havin' mileage fasho
She havin' mileage fasho
She havin' mileage fasho (I know it)
[Verse 2]
Whippin' these bodies fasho
Im in a big body (big body, big body)
I'ma go big body (big body, big body)
Big body all through the city (Big body all through the city)
Big body all through LA (Big body all through LA)
Big body makin' the way (Big body makin' the way)
Big body hop on the road (Big body hop on the road)
I'm bout to hop on the road (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got this shit out the trenches
Pop that lil' boy in the trenches
Pop 'em throw 'em in the bushes
Im blowin' this stick like I'm blowin' for wishes
Blowin' this stick like I'm blowin' birthday candles
Runnin' the game bitch I got a real good handle
Pull up in a ghost I pull up in a phantom
Real deal fly, like Danny Phantom

[Verse 3]
Im rockin bottega drip, ooh
Big havin stick on my hip, ooh
Big havin stick on my hip, ooh
Bitch you know I keep it bool, ooh
Yeen know ya hoe was a fan too (She a fan)
Yeah, she love me
Keep on playin it get ugly (get ugly)
Shit get ugly (yeah)
Keep playin around it get ugly (shit get ugly)
Shit get ugly (yeah yeah)
I'on fear no man (no man, yeah)
Ain't nobody above me
Red light shining on me in the room
Tryin' the gang you gon' meet your doom
Ride with the mob like legion of doom (ride with the mob)
Like legion of doom
Slatt