Logic - Hard Knock TV Freestyle lyrics

Psychological

[Logic - Hard Knock TV Freestyle lyrics]

Shorty, she love it the second I rub it
There's nothing above it
Less' we talking music
That's the only time I covet
Latina honey took me to the casa
I ain't lying, I killed the pussy like Mufasa
Never impostor
She light the blunt up like a Rasta
Put on her clothes, now we
Headed out to dinner
Dinner eating Shrimp and Lobster
Unless I'm mobbing with the Rattpack
Then we scarfing pasta
I prophesize the future like i'm Nostra damus
Never cocky, I'm honest, spitting the bombest
At the party, swimming in the sea of women
While they spin Ebonics
Murder the game at light
Speed like Sega Sonic
Look white but spit black cause' me
Mixed like a Gin and Tonic
Shorty, she love it thuggish
Of course that's hella' rugged
And now you know we blowin'
Up like Middle-Eastern luggage
Yeah, we live life and do it proper
From MD to NYC
Whipping the Phantom to the Opera

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