berner & young dolph - hot head lyrics
[chorus: berner]
i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
i threw the padlocks in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
we threw the padlock in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed
[verse 1: berner]
they say that i’m a hot head
pull it out the flat-rate box, this sh-t is not dead
smoking out the pound like snoop, i keep the block fed
seven mil on my new crib, they ain’t got bread
flexing all that money on the gram, d-mn
keep the heater clean so it don’t jam
bought some new land, i’m on my grown man
cut it all down, freeze a whole plant
turkey bags full of brand new cuts
they say they smoke tough but they don’t smoke like us, yeah
run some extracts, grab the s-cl-ss
big bern checking in, i got the best pack
[chorus: berner]
i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
i threw the padlocks in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
we threw the padlock in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed
[verse 2: young dolph]
hard head, big heads, blue face, big bread
hard head make a soft -ss
i say f-ck that, n-gg- i need a sack
smash her from the back, pullin’ out her tracks
smokin’ k!ller sh-t from a new batch
told her i f-ck with her but don’t get too attached
hiding my red eyes behind these cartier gl-sses
smoking lemonade, dippin’ through the traffic
i call my b-tch [?], she the baddest
we been known who can live life the fastest
addicted to drugs and fashion
[chorus: berner]
i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
i threw the padlocks in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
we threw the padlock in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed
[verse 3: prezi]
yeah i’m hard-headed, judge had me fighting for my life
i used to get my -ss whooped if i ain’t beat home them streetlights
hittin’ house licks and sellin’ sh-t for the cheap price
with all the mainy sh-t i did, surprised i even sleep right
never needed no approval
kept a hammer, it was crucial
‘frigerator empty, every night we had cup o’ noodles
they say they love me but show no love, this sh-t confusing
i love winning, you n-gg-s stupid you think we losing
you n-gg-s broke, get off your -ss, don’t make excuses
ain’t met a n-gg- that’s f-ckin’ with me, that’s no disputing
them people on me, i keep it on me, i still ain’t listening
my n-gg-s slimy, these streets be grimy, i still ain’t tripping
[chorus: berner]
i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
i threw the padlocks in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed, before we had glocks
we threw the padlock in the sock motherf-cker
yeah i’m hard-headed, i couldn’t listen
they’d say i’d end up dead or in prison
’cause i’m hard-headed
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