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Hard Knocks Video (MV)




Performed By: Stoner Pimpson
Length: 3:42
Written by: Jordan Stewart




Stoner Pimpson - Hard Knocks Lyrics




What goes around gone come around
My trust it's real f*cked up some please don't come around f*cking round
F*cked around
Gave trust to bad people
They just hung around
Money come and go
I got more money every time I come around
Came into myself, I think ima master
My beats are like Bait, I eat up these rappers
Realest nigga living I ain't gotta be trapper
Realer words I'm preaching I ain't gotta be a pastor
But don't f*ck with Stony P cuz he's a capper
Turn yo lights off I gotta keep a clapper
She ride me like a boat, I tell her call me Captain
I'm gone wear her out until her pussy outta fashion
I just put 2 strands together we is never matching
I can't see but I still see the future bitch I'm blacking
Keep a shooter close to me so I ain't never lacking
So if you approaching me yo death is what u asking

Hard nights
I had long nights
Counting money all night
I know some niggas in the kitchen cooking hard white
I was a narrow path then took a hard right
Hard knock Life
But it's alright
Just can't trust none these niggas but it's alright
Put trust in the wrong people but it's alright
I know I did wrong but it was all right

He get outta pocket hit him hard call him Cam Newton
Dress up in all black we Raiding houses call me Jon Gruden
Need to learn yo lesson im professor you my damn student
Niggas say we foul we get to hacking have his man shooting
Lean him at him line, give him 2 shots, have him stand stupid
I take off yo top, why the f*ck my niggas say I'm ruthless
But don't cross the violation, now my mans shooting
These hoes Mickey Mouse, why the f*ck they niggas playing goofy

Play yo roll right
Roll the window down blow the horn as I roll by
Bronem catching plays, I'm quarterbacking , lemme roll right
Free Gang all my niggas balling hard call us Roll Tide
I bought 2 Tracy's I know it's gone be a long night
Bitch you can pay yo own way I thought you grown right
She get hit on the kitchen sink I give her long pipe
I'm sellin game ain't got no deals I made my price

Hard nights
I had long nights
Counting money all night
I know some niggas in the kitchen cooking hard white
I was a narrow path then took a hard right
Hard knock Life
But it's alright
Just can't trust none these niggas but it's alright
Put trust in the wrong people but it's alright
I know I did wrong but it was all right
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What goes around gone come around
My trust it's real f*cked up some please don't come around f*cking round
F*cked around
Gave trust to bad people
They just hung around
Money come and go
I got more money every time I come around
Came into myself, I think ima master
My beats are like Bait, I eat up these rappers
Realest nigga living I ain't gotta be trapper
Realer words I'm preaching I ain't gotta be a pastor
But don't f*ck with Stony P cuz he's a capper
Turn yo lights off I gotta keep a clapper
She ride me like a boat, I tell her call me Captain
I'm gone wear her out until her pussy outta fashion
I just put 2 strands together we is never matching
I can't see but I still see the future bitch I'm blacking
Keep a shooter close to me so I ain't never lacking
So if you approaching me yo death is what u asking

Hard nights
I had long nights
Counting money all night
I know some niggas in the kitchen cooking hard white
I was a narrow path then took a hard right
Hard knock Life
But it's alright
Just can't trust none these niggas but it's alright
Put trust in the wrong people but it's alright
I know I did wrong but it was all right

He get outta pocket hit him hard call him Cam Newton
Dress up in all black we Raiding houses call me Jon Gruden
Need to learn yo lesson im professor you my damn student
Niggas say we foul we get to hacking have his man shooting
Lean him at him line, give him 2 shots, have him stand stupid
I take off yo top, why the f*ck my niggas say I'm ruthless
But don't cross the violation, now my mans shooting
These hoes Mickey Mouse, why the f*ck they niggas playing goofy

Play yo roll right
Roll the window down blow the horn as I roll by
Bronem catching plays, I'm quarterbacking , lemme roll right
Free Gang all my niggas balling hard call us Roll Tide
I bought 2 Tracy's I know it's gone be a long night
Bitch you can pay yo own way I thought you grown right
She get hit on the kitchen sink I give her long pipe
I'm sellin game ain't got no deals I made my price

Hard nights
I had long nights
Counting money all night
I know some niggas in the kitchen cooking hard white
I was a narrow path then took a hard right
Hard knock Life
But it's alright
Just can't trust none these niggas but it's alright
Put trust in the wrong people but it's alright
I know I did wrong but it was all right
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Writer: Jordan Stewart
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