Deexy - Hard Soap paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Hard Soap - Deexy




I know life is so sad
I been too happy lately waiting for shit to go bad
I been moving place to place a nomad
These niggaz like no fair Its always ho's here
I see shit so clear it's no getting low here
Do I got the glow?
Yea I told them lets go there
I'm sitting on new shit I gave them my old chair
Four S's like Mississippi I hippy the flow
So when you see me I'm sitting pretty like sitting on fours
They ask me what do I stand for?
I told them unzip it and take a glimpse in the jansport
I'm owed a purse for these verses they eight hundred grand short
I know I'm the man now so fuck what your man thought
I'm sick of the damn talk unless its about grams
Fuck I look like even trying to beef on the gram?
He keep a heater in a fingerless hand
These niggaz sweeter than pecans in a can
I can't believe it
I can't even
I can't stand these mans breathing
He can't beat em can't join em can't get even
I'm Tom Joyner, I'm up soaring every morning
Your boring me on the weekend
I'm killing them every evening that's
Seven damn days every week
They like when do he sleep?
When I'm rich and I'm dead
Just bury me on the beach
I went from first of the month
To getting money every mother fucking day of the week
Rot your teeth playing me sweet
A lot of niggaz dying for real you niggaz still
Trying to play in the streets I don't get it
A lot of niggaz dying for real you niggaz still
Trying to play in the street I don't get it
Fuck it I'm a do my dance in public they love it
Far as your opinion nigga you know where to shove it
We was sipping Nikolai exotic for the nuggets
We was just getting by party was the suffix
Quick to tell a chick to suck it I been fucking since a younging
She good at giving head
And I control her like a puppet
Bitch I'm Jimmy Henson Jimmy Hendrix with a trumpet
That mean its a blower bitch we go to war and buffet
Keep it clean keep it cute keep it where you want it
Cause once we take it there it ain't no coming back for nothing
I'm that nigga been that nigga be that nigga
Til it's nothing this shit nothing
We just stunting niggaz turkey where the stuffing
Niggaz try to steal the style guess they thought that was allowed
I ain't been here in a while I ain't tripping he my child
He my son but acting like a daughter wow
Homie must be high or something must be smoking
Jeez louisse, I know I said I need a check I'll kill these niggas for free
Let me reassess this shit just ain't what it seem
I'm reading between the seams they feeding niggas a dream
Shit is hard niggas struggling with car notes
And your bitch want me fucking with you and she lost hope
I be talking greasy you can't get it off with hard soap
I just let the song flow I know this shit
Shit is hard niggas struggling with car notes
And your bitch want me fucking with you and she lost hope
I be talking greasy you can't get it off with hard soap
I just let the song flow I know this shit all dope



Writer(s): Marquis Williams



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