Hardrock
​fukoff
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I blew up and n***as got cut off
I blew up and bitches got cut off
Ain't no love I'm tryna' get my nut off
And them bullets fly when we pull off
Hot box looking like the Gulag
VVS help a n***a cool off
Real man just like I am O-dogg
Don't give a fuck so n***a just fuck off
Don't give a fuck so n***a just fuck off
Got it out the field so I had to wipe the dirt off
Got hot in this bitch so I had to take my shirt off
Got the hood on my back, I ain't take a load off
You trying the gang, this shit gon' pop off
I been in the game and a n***a can't walk off
Real deal insane, you will get your ass dropped off
Hop out the range and the coupe got the top off

[Chorus]
Yeah, I watch the moon shine
I'm high as hell, I am not lying
White girls stay sniffing somе lines
Rockstar life, I ain't evеn lying
Told the truth and the bitch got to crying
Told her wipe the tears, you gon' be fine
They get chills they feel on his spine
When I hop on the beat and start slidin'
Did you make a band today?
Did you make them racks today?
That n***a went bought em a board, he can't even ride the wave
I had this bitch lost for words, she don't even know what to say
Told you we on this shit, I got some real shit on the way
[Verse 2]
200, I went high speed on the freeway
Yeah, might just go and drip down in Gucci
Might just go and drip down in Louie
Might just go and drip down in Ricky
We got a problem? We can solve it today
I send my shooter right up your way
Used to be broke but that was the old days
Now we get money, that bag on me always
Ride with the jack, had to get it how it come we made that shit happen
These n***as never thought I'd make it in rapping
I don't give a fuck cause' I still made that shit happen
Make sure everybody eat, everybody got a napkin
Make sure all these n***as know I am the captain
Won't be caught lacking in the street, pistol I'm packing
They was sleeping on me, now them n***as ain't napping
I evolved on n***as, you see how it happened
It's up, it's stuck, on a opp n***a, I don't give no fucks
I'm on the gas, n***a I'm real deal ahh geeked up
Run up on us, n***a you fucked up, we sticked up
I got off my ass, went out and ran them racks up

[Chorus]
Yeah, I watch the moon shine
I'm high as hell, I am not lying
White girls stay sniffing some lines
Rockstar life, I ain't even lying
Told the truth and the bitch got to crying
Told her wipe the tears, you gon' be fine
They get chills he feel on his spine
When I hop on the beat and start slidin'
Did you make a band today?
Did you make them racks today?
That n***a went bought em a board, he can't even ride the wave
I had this bitch lost for words, she don't even know what to say
Told you we on this shit, I got some real shit on the way