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Softwork Hardhead

👤 Metro Zu 🎼 KushPak ⏱️ 3:33
🎵 2298 characters
⏱️ 3:33 duration
🆔 ID: 15211884

📜 Lyrics

Yeah, it's Mr. B, bitch, welcome to the Kushpak
At the trap fitness centre, workin' on a six-pack
Bench press some weight that these niggas never seen
12 whole bricks like the age of pre-teens
Pockets on flex like a damn body-builder
We known to keep the bricks like ya boy Bob the Builder
Cut be the feeler, got the coke white chiller
Covered in my Prada, leave your face like Thriller

Servin' up these niggas who have always been tricks
But in return, got ya boy lookin' so eccentric
Stupid ass niggas, I done said this before
Don't try to get served while I'm in the studio
Niggas gettin' lit up with no hesitation
All because you touch my work with no pigmentation
Damn, that's a shame, but not really, 'cause you're lame
In the birds of Ruben Slikk, takin' up the game

Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread

I'm a softwork hardhead, block blood banks
And my dubs and them rocks and my kush be extra stank
Got that black nigga nine 'cause they mad at my damn skin
And the chrome .45 on shine like ten
But I keep it on the low 'cause my heater ain't for show
And if I know a nigga snitchin', then that nigga gotta go
High class, dope runner, Gucci snake skin redbone
Shoes cost a Lofty, B, bitch I beg your fuckin' pardon

You retarded, think a nigga finna let you slide by
First, you get my money right, then you get that hi-fi
Play me like a hoe, you gon' recognize that Wi-Fi
Hollow tips flyin' through your stomach and yo' tata
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada!

Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:21.23] Yeah, it's Mr. B, bitch, welcome to the Kushpak
[00:23.79] At the trap fitness centre, workin' on a six-pack
[00:26.65] Bench press some weight that these niggas never seen
[00:29.16] 12 whole bricks like the age of pre-teens
[00:31.71] Pockets on flex like a damn body-builder
[00:34.28] We known to keep the bricks like ya boy Bob the Builder
[00:36.97] Cut be the feeler, got the coke white chiller
[00:39.79] Covered in my Prada, leave your face like Thriller
[00:42.61] Servin' up these niggas who have always been tricks
[00:44.90] But in return, got ya boy lookin' so eccentric
[00:47.62] Stupid ass niggas, I done said this before
[00:50.29] Don't try to get served while I'm in the studio
[00:52.96] Niggas gettin' lit up with no hesitation
[00:55.52] All because you touch my work with no pigmentation
[00:58.33] Damn, that's a shame, but not really, 'cause you're lame
[01:00.95] In the birds of Ruben Slikk, takin' up the game
[01:03.80] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[01:06.61] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[01:09.14] Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
[01:11.91] Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[01:14.54] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[01:17.02] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[01:19.67] Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
[01:22.21] Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[01:25.03] I'm a softwork hardhead, block blood banks
[01:27.52] And my dubs and them rocks and my kush be extra stank
[01:30.23] Got that black nigga nine 'cause they mad at my damn skin
[01:32.81] And the chrome .45 on shine like ten
[01:35.54] But I keep it on the low 'cause my heater ain't for show
[01:38.08] And if I know a nigga snitchin', then that nigga gotta go
[01:40.50] High class, dope runner, Gucci snake skin redbone
[01:43.98] Shoes cost a Lofty, B, bitch I beg your fuckin' pardon
[01:46.58] You retarded, think a nigga finna let you slide by
[01:49.05] First, you get my money right, then you get that hi-fi
[01:51.94] Play me like a hoe, you gon' recognize that Wi-Fi
[01:54.69] Hollow tips flyin' through your stomach and yo' tata
[01:57.34] Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
[01:59.81] Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada
[02:02.59] Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
[02:05.05] Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada!
[02:07.82] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[02:10.52] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[02:13.04] Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
[02:15.88] Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[02:18.64] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[02:21.19] Softwork, softwork, hardhead, hardhead
[02:23.84] Softwork, headhead, .45 hot lead
[02:26.64] Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[02:29.19]

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