Hard as Shit

Professor P, he hard as shit
Step back with the chop on some Harden shit
Baby girl, I like you but I can't promise no promises
I know you know I'm a goat just want you to acknowledge it
Mathematician with the money I should apply to colleges
Predict my moves like an astrologist Shots to the face, fuck up the cartilage
Flow so sick, they vomitin
.45 on me no Donovan
Goat empire, no Ottoman
Bust through the door, we stompin' in
It's like we play ace of spades takin these niggas' cards and shit

Off them shits, I movin like I'm in a zombie apocalypse
On that get money team so you know that my pockets lit
Smokin' dope and that shit stink like who just farted shit
My nigga Flock, poured a 4 of wock and now he retarted shit
Wyo got that fire light you up, now he a arsonist
My young nigga in the trap movin pills like pharmacist
At you niggas' necks might just rip out your esophagus
Shorty love the squad she steady sayin' that we marvelous

Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow

Professor P, he hard as shit
Step back with the chop on some Harden shit
Baby girl, I like you but I can't promise no promises
I know you know I'm a goat just want you to acknowledge it
Mathematician with the money I should apply to colleges

KD in that UFO I take off in that rocket ship
GTN 800, yeah, that's the crew I'm rockin' with
Realest nigga alive, build a statue, they gon' honor it
On that bullshit like Lonzo when I'm on my big baller shit
Professor P its stamped, so I'm not gon' need a scholarship
My squad like the Lakers in '01 we used to dominant
Presidential bling make me wanna dab in politics
Hit you like I'm Kanye, go find God and end the godlessness
My team versus you, be for real, that shit is obvious
Deso he dont play bronem gon' start actin' ominous
I don't listen, I'm a rebel, might just be Chewbacca's kid
Can't love on these bitches, love myself just like a narcissist

Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang

Professor P, he hard as shit
Step back with the chop on some Harden shit
Baby girl, I like you but I can't promise no promises
I know you know I'm a goat just want you to acknowledge it
Mathematician with the money I should apply to colleges
Predict my moves like an astrologist
Shots to the face, fuck up the cartilage
Flow so sick, they vomitin
.45 on me no Donovan
Goat empire, no Ottoman
Bust through the door, we stompin' in
It's like we play ace of spades takin these niggas' cards and shit



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Writer(s): Patrick Towns
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