Softwork Hardhead by Metro Zu Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mr. B the Poshtronaut]
Yeah, it's Mr. B, bitch
Welcome to the Kushpak
At the trap fitness center workin' on a six pack
Bitch pray some weight that these niggas never seen
Twelve whole bricks like the age of preteens
Pockets on flex like a damn bodybuilder
We known we keep the bricks like ya boy Bob the Builder
Cut be the feeler
Got the coke white chiller
Covered in my Prada
Leave your face like Thriller
Servin' up these niggas who have always been tricks
But in return, got ya boy lookin' so eccentric
Stupid ass niggas, I done said this before
Don't try to get served while I'm in the studio
Niggas gettin' lit up with no hesitation
All because you touch my work with no pigmentation
Damn, that's a shame, but not really, 'cause you're lame
In the birds of Ruben Slikk, takin' up the game
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
I'm a softwork hardhead
Block blood banks
And my dubs and them rocks
And my kush be extra stank
Got that Black nigga nine 'cause they mad at my damn skin
And the chrome .45 on shine like 10
But I keep it on the low
'Cause my heater ain't for show
And if I know a nigga snitchin', then that nigga gotta go
High-class, dope runner
Gucci snake skin redbone
Shoes cost a Lofty, b
Bitch I beg your fuckin' pardon
You retarded thinkin' a nigga finna let you slide by
First you get my money right, then you get that hi-fi
Play me like a hoe, you gon' recognize that wi-fi
Hollow tips flyin' through your stomach and yo tata
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada!
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Yeah, it's Mr. B, bitch
Welcome to the Kushpak
At the trap fitness center workin' on a six pack
Bitch pray some weight that these niggas never seen
Twelve whole bricks like the age of preteens
Pockets on flex like a damn bodybuilder
We known we keep the bricks like ya boy Bob the Builder
Cut be the feeler
Got the coke white chiller
Covered in my Prada
Leave your face like Thriller
Servin' up these niggas who have always been tricks
But in return, got ya boy lookin' so eccentric
Stupid ass niggas, I done said this before
Don't try to get served while I'm in the studio
Niggas gettin' lit up with no hesitation
All because you touch my work with no pigmentation
Damn, that's a shame, but not really, 'cause you're lame
In the birds of Ruben Slikk, takin' up the game
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
I'm a softwork hardhead
Block blood banks
And my dubs and them rocks
And my kush be extra stank
Got that Black nigga nine 'cause they mad at my damn skin
And the chrome .45 on shine like 10
But I keep it on the low
'Cause my heater ain't for show
And if I know a nigga snitchin', then that nigga gotta go
High-class, dope runner
Gucci snake skin redbone
Shoes cost a Lofty, b
Bitch I beg your fuckin' pardon
You retarded thinkin' a nigga finna let you slide by
First you get my money right, then you get that hi-fi
Play me like a hoe, you gon' recognize that wi-fi
Hollow tips flyin' through your stomach and yo tata
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada
Why you poppin' all that shit when you ain't packin' nada?
Metro Zu is servin' up that yam and rockin' Prada!
[Hook: Ruben Slikk]
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork (softwork)
Hardhead (hardhead)
Softwork, headhead
Four, five eyelids
Slidin' out the barrel 'case a nigga fuckin' wit my bread