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Hancock Lyrics by Rob Liberachi

Golden Child

2018

[Hook]
Woke up from a nightmare to a nightmare
How I’m woke but I’m still up in this nightmare
I call it life that’s the name of Bandman nightmare
Get some water and come wake me from this nightmare
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Deadbeat this life I don’t wanna keep
[Verse 1]
All I love is music money Nike and my Smith and Wesson
Man it’s hard to wake up everyday I swear life got me stressing
Not no teacher when I’m talking problems that I gotta lessen
No location but I swеar this something that just need addressing
Life was еasy I was broke and playing basketball
Rather grab some Tylenol and end it all
Now I want them chips just like that paint that kids pick off the wall
Up in class don’t care about events but I’m still in the hall
Now they see me defecate on niggas that’s a open stall
Juggin hams I rerock yo baby like she still crying
Pill buying had to keep that heater cause my fit was wet still drying
Real line spit the sickest with depression ill mind
Will dying if you try to clock me then I kill time
Mil 9 wanna take my problems gotta steel mine
Indie cause them labels want our souls like a shoebox
For a few knots they won’t see the picture even if I drew Glocks
[Hook]
Woke up from a nightmare to a nightmare
How I’m woke but I’m still up in this nightmare
I call it life that’s the name of Bandman nightmare
Get some water and come wake me from this nightmare
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Deadbeat this life I don’t wanna keep
[Verse 2]
Daddy treat me just like a orphan self esteem so short niggas think it’s dwarfing
Showing me the ropes I’m jumping in like I’m Corbin money come in different colors like it’s Mighty Morphin
Balling and I break a nigga ankles like I’m Gordon get up out my mix cause I swear you distorting
Pressing with the strap you can call that full courting bringing in the money you can say I’m importing
I seen niggas change up like a broken 100
Feds get them in that room and they tell whodunnit
You say yo diamonds stone cold cause they always stunning
I’m raising all these niggas daddies cause I’m always sonning
These pail niggas swear they dripping need to get a bucket
I can’t accept reality cause everybody fake
But my nightmares come to life when I’m in the wake
You bring our food to the table all you do is wait
You said you upped the weight from grams gotta raise the stake
These niggas say they flipping ounces talking bout a steak
See I’m a stoner niggas lying like they trappers
Said I’d never smoke a blunt now I’m smoking rappers
[Hook]
Woke up from a nightmare to a nightmare
How I’m woke but I’m still up in this nightmare
I call it life that’s the name of Bandman nightmare
Get some water and come wake me from this nightmare
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Life a nightmare and a nigga still sleep
Deadbeat this life I don’t wanna keep
[Bridge]
Nigga all I want is dirty money (bands)
You ain’t never made no dirty money (bands)
Boy I do whatever for that dirty money (bands)
Niggas choppas clean you up just for that dirty money (bands)
Nigga all I want is dirty money (bands)
You ain’t never made no dirty money (bands)
Boy I do whatever for that dirty money (bands)
Niggas choppas clean you up just for that dirty money (bands)
[Verse 3]
Tryna find the meaning of life it’s in a rubber band
Once I peeped that Detroit the coldest when the summer land
Niggas killing they mama son that’s they brother man
Why you always stuck on the cash of another and
Man I almost pulled with sticks just like a drummer can
Smack you down cook you for that chicken still spitting raw
Never followed law had no pa took years for a call
Starbucks self esteem put it in a cup I swear it’s tall
I don’t know bout y’all females flaw off of what I saw
Yeah I want her kitty got the wood that she always claw
Man I should’ve never made that cheese could’ve kept me freed
Not from jail but from sins boy I had to feed the greed
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Rob Liberachi

Rob Liberachi

About “Hancock” by Rob Liberachi

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