"Hard Head" lyrics

Stay with my dog just like Beethoven
Heard he talkin' out his neck, get on his back for all that trollin'
Lil' bitch thinkin' this my 'Vette, whole time she don't know this bitch stolen
I like to fuck, so I stay with a Trojan
Me and my gang havin' all of the motion

I got bankrolls, plenty guns
Brand new opp pack beat my lungs
This micro Drac' sound like a bomb
To beef with Scoom Gang, you need funds
Sit outside his shit and press him (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
You know Slick, he one of one
Sit outside his shit and press him
Bitch, all my Scooms gon' get it done

Scoom Gang what I bang, we treat this street shit like a sport
And ain't shit stop when KD died, he just passed lil' brodie the torch
Hardheaded and bad as fuck when I first jumped up off that porch
All my niggas uppin' rolls, crackin' fours and slammin' forks

I be hangin' with some dogs, you fuck with me, I let 'em loose
And I just caught a flight to New York, I'm out here lookin' for the juice
This AMG came fully loaded, got heated seats and a double roof
I fell in love with ARPs, I fell in love with them Glocks too
Bitch, I'm the hottest in my city, it's two hundred on this kitty
Bitch, all my niggas play with buttons, they outside tryna catch a Risky
We gon' spin until we dizzy, your gun hold sixty, mines hold like fifty
Got a new bitch, her name Nicki, all bad hoes come from the city

I got bankroll, plenty guns
Brand new opp pack beat my lungs
Spin his block all day for fun
You mention Scoom, then his ass done
Sit outside his shit and press him
You know Slick, he one of one
Sit outside his shit and press him
Bitch, all my Scooms gon' get it done

Scoom Gang what I bang, we treat this street shit like a sport
And ain't shit stop when KD died, he just passed lil' brodie the torch
Hardheaded and bad as fuck when I first jumped up off that porch
All my niggas uppin' rolls, crackin' fours and slammin' forks