
hardwood classic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Aye man
If you're listening to this song right now
That mean you're tuned in
To Energy
The Inner Gee
By Gee Baby
And we rockin man
This a uhh, track 12
Hardwood classic
So I need y'all to
Look
Kill em with the kindness I got peace ladybug
I'm on it every play, MVP Cooper Kupp
Designed by my God got my peace from above
If dying is so sad then why you live like a thug
Generation too concerned with opinions of others
Meanwhile blacks still outchea killing each other
Rather leave ya baby boy then just slide on you rubber
Same reason why a nigga was raised just by his mother
Y'all don't know that we be exchanging demons under covers
Niggas two sided all ya homeboys under cover
Shawty giving you her all so tell me why you dub her
Instead of pulling her close and showing her ya love her
No different from a sinner I got flaws of my own
One glimpse in the mirror realized what was wrong
Surviving nowadays show a nigga that he strong
You niggas ducking fades can't hide out for too long
It's on
Pictures I be painting so vivid wit every bar
Time moving by the minute I'm hittin' the mini bar
On ya sleeve, I see ya feelings so sensitive from the start
Mama never raised no simp for a son so don't call me Bart
If ya mission is the digits keep running up you a bag
I was once a lil nigga at home waiting for dad
I can't say I'm holding grudges but yeah a nigga was mad
Yeen give a bit of effort my nigga tha shit is sad
Yeah
This my hardwood classic
Baby this my hardwood classic (Classic)
Baby this my hardwood classic
Baby this my hardwood classic (Classic)
Baby this my hardwood classic
Baby this my hardwood classic (Classic)
You ever peep ya corner ain't so tight as ya thought
Ya nigga play ya left just to slide on a thot
No secrets wit Gee Baby I won't lie, talk my talk
Only lines you could see is them lines from the chalk
And I don't fuck with bullies but lil' King that my dawg
You applying pressure wit no drive and no heart
Catch me on a flight, kick back wit my dawgs
Sipping cognac, in my lap pretty broads
I be moving like Magic
I can swing the ball
Paul wit the dish
Kawhi wit the claw
Hardwood classic, call her dribble jaw
LA Spark, Coop droppin jaws
This family business and I love my dawgs
If you want the static, leap like a frog
Everything I'm dreaming, I'ma have it all
Hardwood classic, I can do it all
I-I can do it all
Paul with the dish
Kawhi wit the claw
Hardwood classic, I can do it all
Man
Everything we do nowadays man
Just make sure it's genuine
And I'm gone be genuinely enjoying myself
And this music
And I don't care who like it or not