Blasphemy

By Hardo

On Trapn Fever

Released on April 18, 2016

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[Chorus: Hardo]

I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree

I bring it to your masters, bitch I'm talking casualties

No I ain''t talking college, but I keep them bands with me

If you go against the god, you know they gon blast for me

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

A nigga been stuntin, my diamonds been glistenin

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

I been counting hundreds, been shitting on niggas


[Verse 1: Hardo]

Bitch I'm trapping hard

But you can get it soft

I beat so many cases

I feel above the law

I slept in with a bitch

Then I woke up at the mall

I resurrected the brick

Hit it with the icy talk

I speak on what I did

You just rapping what you saw

Your life ain''t worth shit

That's exactly what it costs

My dawg'll take a hit

And it's exactly free of cost

He gon do it out of love

Nigga we gon eat regardlis

I'm ballin, fuckin jerzy

Glock 40 holding 30

Pussy nigga I ain't worried

Drippin on your bitch, she thirsty

Shoot the 3 just like I'm Curry

In Miami in the Mercy

Got your ho all in the front seat

Swear to god these bitches love me


[Chorus: Hardo]

I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree

I bring it to your masters, bitch I'm talking casualties

No I ain''t talking college, but I keep them bands with me

If you go against the god, you know they gon blast for me

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

A nigga been stuntin, my diamonds been glistenin

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

I been counting hundreds, been shitting on niggas


[Verse 2: 21 Savage]

Been counting money, blue face hundreds

Jumped out the foreign, 30 hanging out [?]

Mossberg and a 12 gage, that's the only thing Im pumpin

Cute face and a fat ass, you know a nigga hunchin

Racks in my pants, I can't hold it

Molly got a nigga bout to throw up

V12 that's a big motor

OG gas that's a strong odor

[?] with the swag, vacuum seal it nigga how you stretch it

I don't fuck with these rappers, cause it's entertainment, and I know they flexin

21 Savage real street nigga, go and check my jail records

Yes I gang bang, ain't a damb gang this chess nigga not checkers

Somebody help him, better not reach for that weapon

Cause if he reach, Imma blast him

Leave him on stretchers AR15 on me, homie so fuck your lil 30 ain't special


[Chorus: Hardo]

I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree

I bring it to your masters, bitch I'm talking casualties

No I ain''t talking college, but I keep them bands with me

If you go against the god, you know they gon blast for me

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

A nigga been stuntin, my diamonds been glistenin

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

I been counting hundreds, been shitting on niggas


[Verse 3: Hardo]

Y'all remember me?

I'm the nigga with the work

In the 745

Parked it right in front of [?]

I just keep the shit trill

Why y'all niggas like the Purp?

I was really in the field

While you niggas go to work

Ain't got no shirt, but I got sleeves

I was stuffing dope in them white sleeves

That money fall, nigga fuck leaves

I be right on [?]

And my [?] my way

I was robbing nigga pullin [?]

Now I'm ballin, nigga pulling strings

Now she bobbing all on her knees

Broke niggas be the route of evil

Bless me father im the root of evil

Trapping trapping, got trapping fever

Climbing climbing [?]

Racked up, Venus and Serina

Fuck a nigga, make a nigga think he need ya

Boss moves, nigga I'm a leader

Pour a duse and sip it out the lieder


[Chorus: Hardo]

I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree

I bring it to your masters, bitch I'm talking casualties

No I ain't talking college, but I keep them bands with me

If you go against the god, you know they gon blast for me

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

A nigga been stuntin, my diamonds been glistenin

I been getting money, I been fucking bitches

I been counting hundreds, been shitting on niggas