HARDKNOCK Songtext
von Key Glock
HARDKNOCK Songtext
(Get the bag, King Wonka) yeah
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin′ crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can't fake it, I'm that nigga, tell ′em face it (ay)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin′ crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can't fake it, I′m that nigga, tell 'em face it
Rockstar lifestyle, I′ve been goin' gnarly (loco)
Cuzzo servin' Fetty Wap (skrrt), got Glizocks in my ′rari (skrrt)
They call me Mr. Get a lot (yeah), come get this bitch up off me (let′s go)
I ran it up to the tippy top (whew), and saved some for my offsprin' (yeah)
Fuck do y′all mean? (What the fuck?) I gotta gets mine (get)
Came up out my mama, doctor said this nigga big time
27 years later, known for breakin' a bitch spine (yeah)
Take a nigga ho and pop shit with her like this bitch mine (the fuck)
Cutthroat big five (yeah), you know all his well
Baby, I′m a dog but I could never ever tuck my tail
Kush is my cologne, Le Labo, she like how I smell
Brodie gettin' it on, trap don′t close, late night Taco Bell (yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin' crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can′t fake it, I'm that nigga, tell ′em face it (yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin' crazy (yeah)
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin′ naked
I'm that nigga, I can′t fake it, I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it
Yeah, partied like a rock, yeah, partied like a rockstar (yeah)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied like a rockstar (yeah)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied like a rockstar (uh-uh)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin′ crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can't fake it, I'm that nigga, tell ′em face it (ay)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin′ crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can't fake it, I′m that nigga, tell 'em face it
Rockstar lifestyle, I′ve been goin' gnarly (loco)
Cuzzo servin' Fetty Wap (skrrt), got Glizocks in my ′rari (skrrt)
They call me Mr. Get a lot (yeah), come get this bitch up off me (let′s go)
I ran it up to the tippy top (whew), and saved some for my offsprin' (yeah)
Fuck do y′all mean? (What the fuck?) I gotta gets mine (get)
Came up out my mama, doctor said this nigga big time
27 years later, known for breakin' a bitch spine (yeah)
Take a nigga ho and pop shit with her like this bitch mine (the fuck)
Cutthroat big five (yeah), you know all his well
Baby, I′m a dog but I could never ever tuck my tail
Kush is my cologne, Le Labo, she like how I smell
Brodie gettin' it on, trap don′t close, late night Taco Bell (yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin' crazy
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin' naked
I′m that nigga, I can′t fake it, I'm that nigga, tell ′em face it (yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
I got white, pink, blue, yellow diamonds goin' crazy (yeah)
I got white, red, black n yellow bitches gettin′ naked
I'm that nigga, I can′t fake it, I'm that nigga, tell 'em face it
Yeah, partied like a rock, yeah, partied like a rockstar (yeah)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied like a rockstar (yeah)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied like a rockstar (uh-uh)
Partied like a rock, yeah, we partied
Writer(s): Algernod Washington, Kai Fleming, Ladamon Douglas, Radric Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

