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Hardcore

"Hardcore" Lyrics by Yammo

Take a big bank roll with me

I’m about to empty the store

Shoes size 40 Made in Italy

Calf leather around my toes

She’s studyin’ fashion in college

But I want to see her naked though

Black mask on it’s a Rick Owens

Puttin’ black shemaghs on

I can’t stand but pour me a four

Have enough but I want more

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Out of this system fuck the law

My packs comin’ at the door

Bank account never hit the floor

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Eat that shit up like I’m Kirby

Eat that shit up yes she’s curvy

She’s my bestie kemosabe

Spicy spicy like wasabi

Too many fakes in here

I can’t trust a soul

Too many snakes

What’s up with that report

Had to beat cases

What was all that for?

Made up my mind

As I walked out of the court

Take a big bank roll with me

I’m about to empty the store

Shoes size 40 Made in Italy

Calf leather around my toes

She’s studyin’ fashion in college

But I want to see her naked though

Black mask on it’s a Rick Owens

Puttin’ black shemaghs on

I can’t stand but pour me a four

Have enough but I want more

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Out of this system fuck the law

My packs comin’ at the door

Bank account never hit the floor

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Take a big bank roll with me

I’m about to empty the store

Shoes size 40 Made in Italy

Calf leather around my toes

She’s studyin’ fashion in college

But I want to see her naked though

Black mask on it’s a Rick Owens

Puttin’ black shemaghs on

I can’t stand but pour me a four

Have enough but I want more

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Out of this system fuck the law

My packs comin’ at the door

Bank account never hit the floor

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Eat that shit up like I’m Kirby

Eat that shit up yes she’s curvy

She’s my bestie kemosabe

Spicy spicy like wasabi

Too many fakes in here

I can’t trust a soul

Too many snakes

What’s up with that report

Had to beat cases

What was all that for?

Made up my mind

As I walked out of the court

Take a big bank roll with me

I’m about to empty the store

Shoes size 40 Made in Italy

Calf leather around my toes

She’s studyin’ fashion in college

But I want to see her naked though

Black mask on it’s a Rick Owens

Puttin’ black shemaghs on

I can’t stand but pour me a four

Have enough but I want more

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Out of this system fuck the law

My packs comin’ at the door

Bank account never hit the floor

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

Me and my bitch we keep it hardcore

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