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hard hat holidays - tenkller lyrics

[chorus: tenkller]
okay i workout on these beats as if my name was rock johnson
body slam yo b*tch ass if you tote a smith and wesson
if you keep on talking sh*t im reaching for my weapon
grind up on yo b*tch like my name was tony hawk, son
okay i workout on these beats as if my name was rock johnson
body slam yo b*tch ass if you tote a smith and wesson
if you keep on talking sh*t im reaching for my weapon
grind up on yo b*tch like my name was tony hawk, son

[verse 1: tenkller]
and i go crazy like a motherf*ckin psych ward
i like my b*tches crazy, cut my head off with an iron sword
smoke drink get f*cked up all i knew since i was four
f*ck a team i am alone and they still losing track of my score
wanna k!ll myself just pull the trigger on the gauge
my death won’t mean sh*t won’t f*cking hit the front page
only way to solve it is by burning up some sage
maybe i should die and leave no motherf*cking trace, yuh
with the fire in my heart, im grippin the metal, uh
i tried peace so many times, it seems you won’t settle, uh
dissing on young lightbulb ill make yo skull hot as kettles, uh
put you in my blunt, light it now im stood here smokin, uh
wrist work, that b*tch, like a f*cking rockstar
if you try to diss, b*tch i’ll take it to far
with the iron on my hip like a motherf*ckin belt*buckle
i dont give a sh*t you’ll see that when the smoke settle
[chorus: tenkller]
okay i workout on these beats as if my name was rock johnson
body slam yo b*tch ass if you tote a smith and wesson
if you keep on talking sh*t im reaching for my weapon
grind up on yo b*tch like my name was tony hawk, son
okay i workout on these beats as if my name was rock johnson
body slam yo b*tch ass if you tote a smith and wesson
if you keep on talking sh*t im reaching for my weapon
grind up on yo b*tch like my name was tony hawk, son

[verse 2: lil skrat]
said i rock out on that hoe
yeah i rock out on that b*tch
if you talking sh*t then you might get hit with a stick
tony hawk it do some tricks
yeah i make her do the splits
they say “how you rap like this”
cause i really do this sh*t
tell that b*tch to kick rocks
she suck big c*ck in her reeboks
she a silly thot i dont want the top
i dont even wanna talk got this sh*t on lock

- tenkller lyrics

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