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slayter - school of hardknocks lyrics
[verse 1]
please don’t tempt me
my stomach empty
the clip full though
i’m getting better n-gga
i got new flows
i’m getting fed up n-gga
i got new ho’s
they get it wetter n-gga
my pops got shot by a b-tch n-gga
that’s why i don’t f-ck with b-tch n-ggas
i’m at jfk in my house slippers
i paid $150 for these gucci chancletas
coldest day slay change sp-ce just to change the weather
might get some brain from her then i might dead her
she said she came she love me but i’m like it’s whatever
champion sweats all winter but i won’t sweat her
won’t save no ho that’s not my forte
shorty like, “¿porque?”
models that snort ye
get money four ways
i make her go both ways
school of hardknocks
i’m that kid in the hallways motherf-cker
[hook]
yeah uh and that’s the school of hardknocks
got the city on lock
now i got a little but a n-gga want a lot
i left the crib broke and i came back with a knot, knot, knot
yeah uh and that’s the school of hardknocks
got the city on lock
now i got a little but a n-gga want a lot
i left the crib broke and i came back with a knot, knot, knot
[verse 2]
iphone 6 with the cracked screen
had ’em drop the pin where he was last seen
had to cut the movie short that was his last scene
had to wake these n-ggas up like a bad dream
had to wake ’em up like a nightmare
one fight we all fight slayter don’t fight fair
tell them come through but they can’t stay the night here
you already know you should probably hit the lights yeah
foreign b-tch from guatemala man i had to holler
all my n-ggas pit bulls, rottweilers
i never needed acceptance from all you outsiders
that’s why i always move solo like knight rider
shrimp and lobster pasta smoking like a rasta
all these n-ggas actors you should give ’em oscars
why these n-ggas always talking to the officers?
had these b-tches talking ’bout me in their f-cking offices
[hook]
yeah uh and that’s the school of hardknocks
got the city on lock
now i got a little but a n-gga want a lot
i left the crib broke and i came back with a knot, knot, knot
yeah uh and that’s the school of hardknocks
got the city on lock
now i got a little but a n-gga want a lot
i left the crib broke and i came back with a knot, knot, knot
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