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t1-pusha – laugh hard lyrics

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[intro: future]
call it how it is (call it how it is)
hendrix
i promise, i swear, i swear
you heard, spit it, yo

[chorus: future]
percocets (ya), molly, percocets (percocets)(x2)
rep the set (yee), gotta rep the set (gang, gang)
chase a check (chase it), never chase a b-tch (don’t chase no b-tches)
mask on (off), f-ck it, mask off (mask)(x2)
percocets (‘cets), molly, percocets (percocets)
chase a check (chase it), never chase a b-tch (don’t chase no b-tches)

[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
uh, i got a halo
i level up every time god say so
shooter on payroll
lookin’ like pancho, lookin’ like pedro
money tree from tarzan
ten dividends gon’ grow when i say “grow”
kung fu kenny with the midas touch
ain’t no penny that i don’t touch
all my enemy bite on dust
ain’t no talkin’ when it’s fatal
havin’ heart, i can’t tell
half of y’all might need help
i might fall in rodeo (b-tch)
i might ball in australia (say no more)
i might call her for real (say no more)
all the -ss gon’ unveil
wind blows in the windows
and i snuck in when the vent close
she copy like 10-4
know who we sent for
platinum, platinum, platinum
gotta look at self and ask what happened
how y’all let a conscious n-gg- go commercial
while only makin’ conscious alb-ms?
how y’all let the braids on tv?
how y’all let the hood at the table?
now y’all don’t even know how to rate him
n-gg-s lookin’ like i’m a created player
everybody who didn’t pay respect
gotta ‘fess up now and pay ya debts
gotta lay somethin’ down if makin’ threats
gotta say somethin’ now, don’t hold ya breath
i mean, i’m floatin’, i got the sauce, got the potion
i got ’em all in convulsions and emotions
i put careers in negotions
and put the body in the ocean
i made an oath when my n-gg- told me to go in
then he died on a cold bench
all my old friends livin’ life on a slow end
gotta keep sh-t rollin’, it’s deep (it’s deep)
i done f-cked so much, i can’t sleep
i done f-cked so much, i’m retired (swear to god)
i’m ’bout to live my life through dave free (swear to god)
she said she broke down when prince died (it’s alright)
b-tch, my hair down, prince live through me (i am prince)
get your -ss up and be inspired (get inspired)
you know how many bodies in the street? (how many?)
take the mask off so you can see

[refrain: t1-pusha]
mask off, run in the back door
blast y’all hats off
f-ck is you mad for?
i catch y’all, smash y’all
don’t mean to laugh hard
but all you funny to me
none of you b-tches half hard
you runnin’ comin’ for me but you never could last long
you don’t mean nothin’ to me
and i come with some sh-t
that’ll make you b-tches b-mp into me with a couple of weapons
and be afraid to get it poppin’, now they duckin’ and dippin’, i mean
what’s up with you mumble rappers that never say nothin’?
i’m about to make all of you f-ckers go to bed in the oven
i go to sleep with the devil and wake up next to your mother
and you ain’t telling me nothing
i mean i’m very disgustin’
i mean i’m ready to bust and
put an end to you f-cker, now what’s what?
how many cds could a woodchuck chuck
if he chucked it at every motherf-cker that sucked?
huh?

[verse 2: future]
four-door maybach (four-door), i drive anything (ye)
buy my range (ye), make ’em go insane (ye)
(oh my lord, praise him be)
my guillotine, drank promethazine (drank prometh’)
tec and beams (ya), go to those extremes (what’s good, what’s good)
parliament (parliament), calamari wednesday (ya)
parlay in vegas, we was in attendance (what’s good, what’s good)
before the business (yeah), theodore lenses
theo-dur prescriptions (ya), focus on the missions (fo’ my)
intermission (hol’ up), never take a break (we can pull up)
switch states, touch down, foreign plates (speech)
ain’t no way, ain’t no f-ckin’ way (no)
we call the play, we didn’t come to play (nn)
rob the bank, we gon’ rob the game (gang)
they gang, we gang (gang)
but they are not the same (freebandz)

[refrain: t1-pusha]
mask off, run in the back door
blast y’all hats off
f-ck is you mad for?
i catch y’all, smash y’all
don’t mean to laugh hard
but all you funny to me
none of you b-tches half hard
you runnin’ comin’ for me but you never could last long
you don’t mean nothin’ to me
and i come with some sh-t
that’ll make you b-tches b-mp into me with a couple of weapons
and be afraid to get it poppin’, now they duckin’ and dippin’, i mean
what’s up with you mumble rappers that never say nothin’?
i’m about to make all of you f-ckers go to bed in the oven
i go to sleep with the devil and wake up next to your mother
and you ain’t telling me nothing
i mean i’m very disgustin’
i mean i’m ready to bust and
put an end to you f-cker, now what’s what?
how many cds could a woodchuck chuck
if he chucked it at every motherf-cker that sucked?
what the f-ck? f-ck!



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