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BlocBoy JB – Hard Lyrics

Gang, gang (bitch)
Five times seven bullets rip you apart
Beep, beep
Gang, gang
The fuck we rockin' man (know how the fuck we rock bitch)
Free Santana, man, free J Roc, free Sticky
Free Pimpyz, man you know what it is (free Pimpyz, bitch)
(Free Tay-K)
Gang

You-you-you was on some opp shit
I was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick
Rockstar nigga, now I need a rock bitch
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, bitch
That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot
I rock out with the chop, bitch, I rock very hard (very hard)
She thought it was my cock but my Glock very hard

School was very hard (gang), bitch, I'm very hard (gang)
Tay-K very hard (hard), Tay-K fairly off
Chop-chop-chopper with a blade, 'cause my bitch goth
1911, ma I'll leave you with a scar
My mama so hard (gang), my daddy go hard (gang)
Tay-K fairly odd, Tay-K very hard
This thooka is my wand, Tay-K fairly odd
Chopper with a blade, it's gon' rip you apart
You's a monkey nigga, so we knock your tree apart (bitch)
Bullets aim far, bullets aim far

Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm very hard, (hard)
Bitch, I'm very hard (that's on my mama)

Rock like a guitar ('tar)
Drive down on a all-white (huh), smokin' in this car (car)
We gon' smoke 'em like a 'gar ('gar)
Nine and a TEC (TEC), leave a nigga wet (wet)
Smokin' so much gas (gas, gas, gas), I think that I can fuel a jet
You niggas are nothin' but some workers (workers)
Internet lurkers (lurkers), searchers (searchers), stay up out my circle (my circle)
He talk down on internet, hurt him
Murk him (hurt), dirt him (hurt)
White tee picture, I ought to serve him
Careful with an opp bitch
AR-15 and that ho come with a stock, bitch (stock, bitch)
Bloc Nation, nigga (nigga), so I need a Block bitch (Block bitch)
He was talkin' trash, put his ass in the garbage (garbage)

You-you-you was on some opp shit
I was cruisin' down a nigga block with the chopstick
Rockstar nigga, now I need a rock bitch
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, bitch
That-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot
I rock out with the chop, bitch, I rock very hard (very hard)
She thought it was my cock but my Glock very hard

Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard
Bitch, I'm very hard, bitch, I'm very hard
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