Hardcore

Wave

The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four
The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four

Been hearing he saying some slick shit
I don't even care, he talk to a whore
She was just sending me pics, She was sending me Vitamin C for my pores
I'm focused on getting the booty, The money come in like tide on the shore
How many m's do you got? I know you got less, I know I have more
Never fold under pressure, even when the time isn't right, I'm still saying solid
My dick always staying erect whether that is my gun or my Vienna Sausage
Niggas old tires on new whips they want the new shit when they already have mileage
Walk in to dinner, she come up to me, she asking me who is my stylist.
The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four
The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four

Can't have friends without enemies
I keep my phone on DND
Don't need nobody texting me
What's that? A fact
We ain't giving out handouts no daps
People trying hit me when I'm on the map
Adjusting my biebs like I'm in the trap
Houdini pulled a AK out a hat
No cap, I feel the eyes on my back
I just want keep it a stack
Roll me, smoke me a pack

No Zuck my coat reptilian
Change colors know it's chameleon
Finish the bitch Max Millian
Rockets knock down his pavilion

The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four
The bass from the music is rumbling, shaking that bitch right to her core
I listen to the beat hit pause
Take a quick puff, and then I record
You know that I'm locked in and focused
He talking too much, he meeting the door
He meet his demise on the beat
I wait for the count, then shoot right at four

ATG



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Writer(s): Ashton Guerra
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