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cf sloppy - hard hat lyrics
[verse 1: cf sloppy]
when i’m jumping in the room i come in swinging, not singing
if i see someone across the way i tell em to bring it
and if they’re on the fence, well then i bring up the digits
i ain’t ever snorting coke i stay at home and just drink it
guess who’s back when i trap in the building
make a couple racks when the tracks hit a million
talkin to myself, when i rap i’mma k!ll it
counting up my stacks and attract no attention
yo it’s a party, let’s get it started
and she be farting, they tell me stop it
don’t go to college, your only option
i’m never sorry, this song is garbage
lotta rap is looking dead
gotta snap a homie leg
pop a cap into your head
talkin trash and seeing red
mocking that on forums then
copy that to claim instead
don’t be mad at me old friend
i’m popping back up with the trends
i’ll see you latеr, i’m hopping in the van
rip up the paper, ain’t following thе plan
cook up the flavor, whipping on the pan
they call me gaesser cuz i watch a lotta bands
[hook: cf sloppy]
i got stickers on my hard hat, yuh
ask that kid yo where’s your bars at, aye
we be whipping in the car fast, yuh
burning rubber on the tarmac, aye
i got stickers on my hard hat, yuh
ask that bch yo where’s your bars at, aye
all the ladies look like snorlax, what
i smell a rat, yo where the narc at? yuh
[verse 2: tyson]
make a big song, i bless the youth
already seen the top, what’s next to view
you know you’re in the wrong, so don’t act confused
got me seasick like a stomach flu
playing too much, got me k!lling chops
hopping in the foreign, it’s too fast for cops
don’t need the ak, picking up the awp
k!ll their whole team, man i just don’t flop
i lay her down on the beanbag chair
i got the ace did u see that there
i don’t drink tea but i teabag players
copped the new pods and they free as air
if my homie sad then i pick em up
if we going to the pad then i pick em up
even if a homie fat i could pick em up
man i’m feelin like a chad, i just pick em up
you know we boutta tussle i see you in the hall
it’s only night two and i’m sleeping on the job
i try to go to bed and yet she keep me on the call
i go in with the peanut b_tter, leaving with a dog
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