Hard Soft Taco lyrics

by

Ghostie


[Intro]
The Villainger

[Verse]
Yeah, tired of dreamin', wake up and go get it
My n*gga, it's time, I'm ready to go
Only thing on my mind is my goal
Here's a little note for enemies and foes
If he ain't gonna venture, I don't need no bros
Play with me, you gon' reap what you sow
Spit on your b*tch 'fore I put in this pole
It can get crazy, you can call me Crisco
Causin' every Panic! at every Disco
Dance since [?] who [?] go
b*tch, I'm sick as sh*t but I don't need no medicine, though
He a little poppin', but I'm better than you
Child like JPEG', got a Veteran flow
I ain't never ever had me a sold-out show
But you know it's finna happen, I'm just lettin' you know
Born in Hell but I was raised in the cold
Only cookin' crack in this pot and I'll never stop
Comin' for my naps and my locks, it was too hot
Talk sh*t, I'd rather not, K.O., karate chop
I don't eat swine, f*ck a pork, eat the pig cop

[Chorus]
Can't stop
Workin' hella hard while they not
Pitch a b*tch shape, tip-top
This is my fate, f*ck off
Plain hard taco with [?]
Put him in a tomb, log off
n*gga get smoked like Paul Wal'
He think it sweet, he must be drunk, n*gga, pour me some
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