Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Out Hard, artist - Chief ScrillDate of issue: 21.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Coming Out Hard |
| gold smile for the women that be jockin’the green |
| i’m a pimpster |
| not a trick on a stroll |
| ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on hold |
| stay on top of the world, wit a gun in ya hand |
| take control of a woman and fear no man |
| it be hard for me to see a day with outkast |
| if you got it and I don’t I’ll blast your ass, with the quickness |
| because a pimp don’t play |
| I got to work on top of my game and think of ways to get payed |
| born in the Mound, down, deep in the south |
| with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth |
| and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues |
| fo’teef, with the yak, smokin’fat mac indo |
| fall up in the club with the pimps, the tone |
| gotta tuck in my pants, ya step to me and it’s on gotta family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas |
| T-Money in the Jag and JB in the Lexus |
| cystiff, grip tight nine in the studio |
| or… |
| I’m comin’out hard |
| Hard out, Hard out, |
| Comin’out, Hard |
| Hard out, Hard out, |
| Hard, |
| Hard out, Hard out, |
| Comin’out, hard, |
| Hard out, Hard out |
| (MJG) |
| MJG description a brotha |
| and one who tends to always keep his business undercover |
| but still I wind up in the middle of a click |
| some I heard, he heard, she heard, |
| should I continue to listen to the rumors, the garbage |
| trick, I ain’t for this, sucka let’s start this ruffness |
| wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the sleeper |
| now you feeling weaker |
| man don’t slip when you think you got backup |
| looking for some help but ya boys just slacked up punked out, backed out |
| way low headin’to the front do' |
| sneaking out real slow |
| how ya feel now? |
| what’s wrong, what’s the matter |
| mama never told you not to play with those rappers |
| MJG got loose in the 9 deuce |
| but for the 9 tre the pimps don’t play way |
| I’ma stay true |
| some of ya’ll goin’tre |
| some of ya’ll i’ma lay |
| some of ya’ll i’ma hate |
| but see I’m in it to win it lining up for a party |
| just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn, hard |
| (Eightball) |
| I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I lead |
| cool, feed on the next brotha’s greed |
| J-Smooth cuttin’up, lil’Hank gettin’buck |
| killers be shootin’up suckas with no gut |
| I’m scoping big bucks, looking for the payoff |
| living like a pimpster, checking everyday off |
| riding through the hood with my homies gettin’smoked out |
| fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro’loked out |
| cool, calm and collective, comin’out hard |
| MJG count it down |
| (MJG) |
| 1, 2, 3 points I gotta get across |
| 1, don’t |
| 2, make me 3, go off |
| suckas gettin’stuck up in the face |
| tryin’to amaze, somebody else, but they find that it don’t pay |
| i’m gonna keep, droppin’tracks, smokin fat-mack hay, |
| in the ash tray, 3 quarts, put away |
| gat on the table cause i’ma able, i’ma keep it right up on the shelf, where I know that I can reach it my mind is a weapon, cause I’m smart from the start |
| MJG…(pimps don’t play from the 9 tre) |
| comin’out hard |