Hardcore Drugs

Bitch, I'm finna do some hardcore drugs for the feeling (let's go!)
Lil bitch, you think I'm dead, but you should know I'm not
I'm Hardrock4L, bitch, I tee up a notch
I'm the new up-and-coming nigga in the spot
I'm comin' for the money, and I'm comin' for the racks
I'm comin' for yo' bitch, and I'm comin' for the stacks
I got shooters and killers, you better watch your back (shooters)
I'm comin' for the gang, yuh, nigga, that's facts (Xaynor)

Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah (hol' up!)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs, yeah)

I'ma do some hardcore drugs, to see if I'm alive
'Cause bitch, I'm tryna reach the top, I'm tryna reach the sky
I can't look into my eye, man, all I see is lies
That jawn out with the AR-sticks, bitch, you might as well comply
Bitch, I know I'm too damn sick, bitch, I know I'm too damn fly
Bitch, I know I'm too damn sick, bitch, I know I'm too damn hot
Bitch, I hop out with them bands, Perc-30 in my hand
With this ho off a Xan'
Yeah, she fuckin' with my mans

And I'm fuckin' with her friend
And her friend fuck with me too
I'ma fuck her then I dip, no, we cannot pair, Bluetooth
I'ma fuck her then I dip, no, we cannot see it through
Bitch, I know you love this shit (yeah)
Bitch, I know you love the blues (yeah)
I'on care about your feelings, you can treat me like a villain
And yeah, I'm tryna see a million, but I'm tryna see a billion

I'ma fuck this shit up
Who the fuck brought me into the building (huh?)
Bitch, I'm finna do some hardcore drugs for the feeling (let's go!)
Lil' bitch, you think I'm dead, but you should know I'm not
I'm Hardrock4L, bitch, I tee up a notch
I'm the new up-and-coming nigga in the spot (yeah)
I'm comin' for the money, and I'm comin' for the racks
I'm comin' for yo' bitch, and I'm comin' for the stacks
I got shooters and killers

You better watch your back (shooters)
I'm comin' for the gang, yuh, nigga, that's facts
I'm goin' for this, yeah, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy
I was doing this shit but before fuckin' fugazi
They not on my level, they can't even graze me
And I'm spittin' too fast, nigga, just like Slim Shady (on God)
Don't know what I am, but I'm not a meme
I had to be something else, just like a Phantom
And I'm tired of this shit, I gotta get out Atlanta
I'm tired of these niggas, okay, I can't stand 'em

I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs (drugs, drugs)
I'ma do some hardcore drugs