[Intro: Protect]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Protect]

We get 'em gone in a poof, I got some snipers that stay on the roof

Yeah, they still shoot at they hoof, move with that chopper that doo-doo-doo-doot

Talk out your neck and we pop out at you

And I got a [?], it will turn you to soup

I feel like Speed Racer, I swerve with the coupe

He got slimed broad day, yeah, that nigga a goof

And you drop with that mixtape, I heard it was poop

Beatin' him dirty, we slide on that hit

I'm feelin' horny, I slide in your bitch

That boy ain't real right, yeah, he counterfeit

I'm in New York like I play for the Knicks

Chopper on the gang and you catchin' a blick

Feel like I'm Morty, I'm stayin' with Rick

We catch him lackin', we kill him, that's it

We drop 'em down like Runtz out the pack

I'm in the trap house, this ho black

Love in my pockets, these hoes is fat

Grab my rocket, he off the map

I'm a white boy like I'm a frat

Ain't shit slide

I'm never lackin', I keep me a gat

And we pistol packin', do not get packed

[Verse 2: Hardrock]

Yeah, yeah

Uh-uh, yeah, uh-yeah, yeah, uh-yeah, yeah, uh-yeah, yeah

Uh-yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, Hardrock for life, ain't got no time for no bitch

I'm geeked the fuck up in this bitch (Yeah)

On ten, that fuck up wit' shit (Yeah)

I walk 'round, ridin' with the blick

Ten shots on my shooter, he go ten for ten

I trust that nigga 'cause he my slime

Pulled out with a bad lil' bitch

Goddamn, she fine as fuck and whines

These niggas fake, they counterfeit

These niggas fake, I'm talkin' schitz

Poppin' Oxy, pop it like zits

I'm talkin' re-up top tier shit

Pull off, I'm smokin' a blunt

Pull off in this V with Runtz

Shoot a nut in her, fuck on a cunt

Fuck that gun and I go eat the brunch

Know I'm chasin', I'm chasin' the funds (Yeah)

Stack the hundreds, I throw all the ones (Yeah)

They know Hardrock is the one (Yeah)

You fuck with me, you on the run (Yeah)

[Outro: Hardrock]

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh