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hard city - lit lords lyrics

now i’ve been hearing all these mother f-cking rumors out there
talking about whose the hardest in the game
who can bring the hard trap?
jolano, tell em what the f-ck is up

[hard mother f-cking trap]

im pulling up in that porche lit
my hat low and that torch lit
see milly back on that lords sh-t
milly back on that raw sh-t
that weed coming, that body bagging
and it smells sorta like corpses
so of course i ain’t playing when i say i’mma take that “l” like a forfeit
that mortician on standby, his services are retained
if you in range when this sh-t bang then you get murdered quick when i aim, spit
verbally on that flame
serving me is insane
you know i’m swerving, burning, sipping that bourbon
you gonna remember my name b-tch
mother f-cker is insane
sick of signing lames
shooting on the same game
shooting on the same frame
p-ssin on the same stain
you better stay out of way

bring the, bring the, bring the, bring the hard trap

- hard city lyrics

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