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crash course - hardhead lyrics

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[chorus]
am yelling!
f-ck all you rap n-gg-s no apologies
get money stack money that’s the policy
? my n-gg- been my n-gg- since wallabees
touch ? tryna hit you like the lottery boyy
we walk in the building in all black my n-gg- and look like the task force
might leave out the club with a b-tch and a whip got 200 on dashboard
on the road to riches my n-gg- we all here
on a whole different crash course
you n-gg-s are caught in your feelings
while my n-gg-s filling out p-ssports

[verse 1]
i’ve been gone now am back walking through the ?
finna give it to you n-gg-s like a souvenir
if you ain’t getting money what you doing here
i take the check and f-ck it up worst then cam newton did
superbowl ? in my jelly b-tch
with another n-gg-s hoe ?
i can’t depend on rap checks but i can hustle dope
i came up in this b-tch by mistake just like my condom broke
i pull up everywhere like am james harden
a party ain’t a party less you let the the hard in
starving nights eating ? tryna bargain
now every night we in the club tryna buy the bar ?

we pull up and hop out and take over scene and turn up like its mardi gras we climbing the ladder but no problem jumping on just like the harden boys

[chorus]
am yelling!
f-ck all you rap n-gg-s no apologies
get money stack money that’s the policy
? my n-gg- been my n-gg- since wallabees
touch ? tryna hit you like the lottery boyy
we walk in the building in all black my n-gg- and look like the task force
might leave out the club with a b-tch and a whip got 200 on dashboard
on the road to riches my n-gg- we all here
on a whole different crash course
you n-gg-s are caught in your feelings
while my n-gg-s filling out p-ssports

[verse 2]
i can get it to you by the pound or the gram
outta bounce quit sh-t ? hands
stuntin n-gg- mans down they don’t know the plan
how you coming off the ? machos man
walk in here know a whole lot of money by me
and all white ? on my head like am ?
f-ck a rap n-gg- won’t ?
sleeping on me dying it’s slow b-tch shout out to mikey
i get your b-tch ? backshots to weapon ?
or bullsh-t with a bull on my steering wheel
rings on in the ? b-tch ?on a run the world two times still ain’t got no deal
this sh-t ever go down the bad hill then you know am the first one to go
i put a ? in every p-ssy i ain’t talking bout birth control

[chorus]
f-ck all you rap n-gg-s no apologies
get money stack money that’s the policy
? my n-gg- been my n-gg- since wallabees
touch ? tryna hit you like the lottery boyy
we walk in the building in all black my n-gg- and look like the task force
might leave out the club with a b-tch and a whip got 200 on dashboard
on the road to riches my n-gg- we all here
on a whole different crash course
you n-gg-s are caught in your feelings
while my n-gg-s filling out p-ssports

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