Julien Baker – Hardline Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Blacked out on a weekday
Still, something that I’m trying to avoid
Start asking for forgiveness in advance
For all the future things I will destroy
That way I can ruin everything
When I …
[Verse 1]
Blacked out on a weekday
Still, something that I’m trying to avoid
Start asking for forgiveness in advance
For all the future things I will destroy
That way I can ruin everything
When I …
Part 1
[Intro:Russ]
Done know
Russ millions
I’m back
Gotcha
Plugged in with fumez
Know we had to give you suttin’ special
My bro Buni
Sheka
Hehehe
Let’s go
[Verse: Russ]
Pull in a party with my chargie
No paparazzi I’m with my army
Like …
[Verse 1]
The week went slow
The year flew by
From the end of June
Back to last July
When I lost my coat
Swimming underneath
Heavy everything
An oppressive heat
Saying woah oh, woah oh
Woah oh, woah oh
Keeping …
[Chorus: Daniel Daley]
Fuck me like you wanna make love
Call me when you wanna stay in touch
Lie together just to gain trust
Say what you wanna say, can’t help if this is …
[Intro: Daniel Daley]
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn the bass up
Turn that bass up loud
[Verse 1: Daniel Daley]
Plenty girls around
You …
[Intro]
(Ayy, yo, Bandplay)
Uh
Uh
Uh
(Let the band play), uh
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)
[Verse 1]
Uncle Vic told me stay down with this shit ’til it blow up (I got you)
Smokin’ on some shit you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda (Dirty)
Used to sign for the packs, now I sign t-shirts and posters (It’s Dolph)
Drop five hundred racks to drop the top on that new Rolls truck (Woo, uh)
Balenciaga the drip (It’s Dolph)
First class, Dubai, take a trip (It’s Dolph)
Spend a little bit, stack all the chips (Stack it up)
I walk in Margiela and go crazy (Woo)
Can’t get money with me, you too lazy (Uh-uh)
One thing I ain’t never did was never ever ever let a bitch play me (Hell nah, sorry)
I put it down in the city, now I’m up, nigga (Hey, hey)
I used to eat a hundred P’s just for lunch, nigga (Woo)
I got fuck niggas recruitin’ other fuck niggas
Hustle hard, ain’t no such thing as luck, nigga
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)
[Verse 2]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
I just poured an eight of codeine in a Coca-Cola (Raw)
I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders (Damn)
If money not in the equation, please do not approach us (Swear to God)
Cut my day-one nigga off because of jealousy (Damn)
Every day, I’ma get fresh and pour up medicine (Dirty)
Poured too much syrup by mistake because I’m heavy-handed
Bitch, I’m the plug best friend, you just a middleman (Ayy, fuck them niggas)
I don’t fuck with them niggas, I’m cut from a different cloth (Yeah, yeah)
Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph (Hah)
Rich nigga how I pop it on ’em (Pop it)
The top come off, so I dropped it on ’em
Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on ’em (Woo)
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)
[Outro]
Yeah
Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin’ in a one-room shack
Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion
Huh
I remember my mom and dad didn’t even have a car
I don’t wanna get started to nowadays, man
Ayy, man, half of that shit out there in my driveway, I can’t even spell that shit, man
On God
Huh
It’s Dolph
(Paper Route Business)
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