They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They hating on the boy
F*ck how you feel ho
I spit this dope empty the clip
And then I reload
In the field so you know
We keep it G code
Pictures of my head
They wanna hit me like a field goal
But I slide on them like M.J
Smooth criminal
Tell you f*ck ya to your face
Ain't nothing subliminal
Target on my back
And they trigger finger itching, yo
Keep applying pressure f*ck these haters
They gon' feel me though
They say Dopetrackz go hard
Sh*t, I'm just chilling though
I rip this verse apart
Sh*t, I got a million more
Loud and Hennessy got the flow
Feeling invincible
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
F*ck that hitter
Yeah f*ck that hitter
Know a couple top shottas
That'll done that n.i.g.g.a
Like Bom
Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom
Make them duck take cover
They on the run
Make these suckers bleed
Like its that time of the month
Don't get it twisted
I'm as ignant as they come
When it come to spitting dope
Who better!? Ain't none
Skinny as f*ck but I'm heavy in the game
Like Big Pun
I'm getting breaded
But I started off with crumbs
I just look like this
You can't play me like I'm dumb
Pockets filled with green
Like the Kush fill my lungs
This the takeover
My reign just begun
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
Dopetrackz - Hard 2 Kill [Album] Lyrics
Dopetrackz - Hard 2 Kill [Album] Lyrics
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They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They hating on the boy
F*ck how you feel ho
I spit this dope empty the clip
And then I reload
In the field so you know
We keep it G code
Pictures of my head
They wanna hit me like a field goal
But I slide on them like M.J
Smooth criminal
Tell you f*ck ya to your face
Ain't nothing subliminal
Target on my back
And they trigger finger itching, yo
Keep applying pressure f*ck these haters
They gon' feel me though
They say Dopetrackz go hard
Sh*t, I'm just chilling though
I rip this verse apart
Sh*t, I got a million more
Loud and Hennessy got the flow
Feeling invincible
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
F*ck that hitter
Yeah f*ck that hitter
Know a couple top shottas
That'll done that n.i.g.g.a
Like Bom
Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom
Make them duck take cover
They on the run
Make these suckers bleed
Like its that time of the month
Don't get it twisted
I'm as ignant as they come
When it come to spitting dope
Who better!? Ain't none
Skinny as f*ck but I'm heavy in the game
Like Big Pun
I'm getting breaded
But I started off with crumbs
I just look like this
You can't play me like I'm dumb
Pockets filled with green
Like the Kush fill my lungs
This the takeover
My reign just begun
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
But I'm hard to kill though
They hating on the boy
F*ck how you feel ho
I spit this dope empty the clip
And then I reload
In the field so you know
We keep it G code
Pictures of my head
They wanna hit me like a field goal
But I slide on them like M.J
Smooth criminal
Tell you f*ck ya to your face
Ain't nothing subliminal
Target on my back
And they trigger finger itching, yo
Keep applying pressure f*ck these haters
They gon' feel me though
They say Dopetrackz go hard
Sh*t, I'm just chilling though
I rip this verse apart
Sh*t, I got a million more
Loud and Hennessy got the flow
Feeling invincible
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
F*ck that hitter
Yeah f*ck that hitter
Know a couple top shottas
That'll done that n.i.g.g.a
Like Bom
Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom
Make them duck take cover
They on the run
Make these suckers bleed
Like its that time of the month
Don't get it twisted
I'm as ignant as they come
When it come to spitting dope
Who better!? Ain't none
Skinny as f*ck but I'm heavy in the game
Like Big Pun
I'm getting breaded
But I started off with crumbs
I just look like this
You can't play me like I'm dumb
Pockets filled with green
Like the Kush fill my lungs
This the takeover
My reign just begun
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
They want me dead
But I'm hard to kill though
They don't like me
Wanna lock me up like Nino
Tap (tap) the line
Trying to figure out the lingo
Cause I'm doing numbers
Bingo!!
Writer: Villaruel
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Dopetrackz Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Dopetrackz Publishing