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​madmax - hardrock lyrics

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[chorus]
that hoe for the team, passed that b*tch off to my mans
i just want the green, b*tch i just wanna’ get these bands
slimy fella’, slimy don, tatted on my head
east atlanta, saint laurent, in the trap working with my mans
in the trap rocking [?]
got the scale weighing out these g’s
give her a choice, she gon’ come to me
i’m the best, i’m gon’ make ’em see
mad as f*ck, mad city, mad max
alotta’ hoes, alotta’ thots, mad max
slap these f*ck n*ggas out like some gnats
ysl cologne b*tch and the axe
run up on ’em, give ’em everything you got
bеt a n*gga pull the trigger, take that shot
i’m thе main topic of the f*cking block
n*gga we was really whipping out the pot
lemme’ know what do you want?
lemme’ know what do you need?
bullets so hot make a f*ck n*gga melt
i’ma show you how it feel to bleed
[verse]
on the come up [?]
drug test, i was dirty p*ssin’
i’ma make ’em hurt, dirty [?]
go and hit your hoe, i ain’t tripping
[?] a d*mn bullet shower
this is my time and this is my hour
she eat my kids like candy no sour
i just want the money and power
i just want the money and power
having these thots like austin powers
high as f*ck n*gga i’m on top of the tower
sixteen years old watching n*ggas cook powder
big dirty bowl, i’m working [?]
what you say n*gga? [?] before i see [?]
[?] that we gang
now they see me and they all know the name

[chorus]
that hoe for the team, passed that b*tch off to my mans
i just want the green, b*tch i just wanna’ get these bands
slimy fella’, slimy don, tatted on my head
east atlanta, saint laurent, in the trap working with my mans
in the trap rocking [?]
got the scale weighing out these g’s
give her a choice, she gon’ come to me
i’m the best, i’m gon’ make ’em see
mad as f*ck, mad city, mad max
alotta’ hoes, alotta’ thots, mad max
slap these f*ck n*ggas out like some gnats
ysl cologne b*tch and the axe
run up on ’em, give ’em everything you got
bet a n*gga pull the trigger, take that shot
i’m the main topic of the f*cking block
n*gga we was really whipping out the pot
lemme’ know what do you want?
lemme’ know what do you need?
bullets so hot make a f*ck n*gga melt
i’ma show you how it feel to bleed

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