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vic spencer - goin hard lyrics

[chorus: tree]
i used to walk around with a heavy (with a heavy)
1995 i had a chevy
and i was only twelve (twelve)
bob suave introduced me to the scale (h+ll yeah)

[verse 1: tree]
different faculties think they best, hear them battle me
after we sit and laughing we talk about the catastrophe
was casualties, who gassing me
lot of these n+ggas they trashing [?]
smoke to the head, don’t pass the
and a mother f+cker ain’t [?] me
got a b+tch bending ovеr, talking ass and feet
got plans to be
when i first started gеtting money it was a grand a week
n+ggas will think it’s funny until you blam the heat
man i thought i was hungry ‘til we sat down to eat
vicious, these n+ggas and these b+tches
known them ten years, they never took pictures
always drinking beer, they never touched the liquor
and she be in his ear
don’t let them n+ggas get you
i hope you get the picture
don’t let them 86 you
don’t let them read that scripture while you’re laying there stiffer
[?]
got you all fixed up
got you all mixed up in some sh+t that left you blicced up and
[chorus: tree]
i used to walk around with a heavy (with a heavy)
1995 i had a chevy
and i was only twelve (twelve)
bob suave introduced me to the scale (h+ll yeah)

[verse 2: vic spencer]
i’m knowing my distance and intuitions
i’m itching to make some millions without selling my soul
intelligent goals, a n+gga came to settle the score
i been here before
blessing the beat doing what i was chose
open closed doors
the globe was meant to sit on your back
if you put me on the record then i get on the track
it end up having electricity that enable third rails
ringer in your ear if you never heard bills
furthermore i took another dose of the life pill
for starters if i start to beat your ass then i might k!ll
i don’t write raps i write wills
the eulogy was scripted
i took life and pineapple chunks
put both in a blender then put it in the freezer
and then put it in a can and sipped it (sheesh)
getting money, gonna get to the stacks
put the scale on my lap now i’m back with the packs (relax)
[chorus: tree]
i used to walk around with a heavy (with a heavy)
1995 i had a chevy
and i was only twelve (twelve)
bob suave introduced me to the scale (h+ll yeah)

- vic spencer lyrics

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