Harmonics Made a Hit - Casper TNG

Uh, uhh

Let’s get this money, man

Huh?

Huh?

(Harmonic Hits)

Menace Muzik, MG4L, no cosign, man

You know how we rockin', man

Balmain jeans, hunneds in my pocket, man

You know what I’m saying?

Woo!

Swag, all facts, ayy!

Harmonics made a hit, shit, not again, I’m not your friend

I’m just here boolin', smoking on your friend

Brown hunneds, I get a lot of them

My opps they slippin', they on ice, I catch a lot of them

He say he getting money, where your dollars then?

It’s Casper on your block, shit, not again

They ain’t there, they don’t exist, I don’t acknowledge them

That’s why I’m slamming on your block like your block a rim

I walked into the party flexing, this is not a gym

They look so broke, I wonder if their custy’s calling them

They need a toke, I got that fire with some water whip

He say I’m broke, well he a liar, he should call his bitch

Harmonics made a hit, this molly made her strip

I made that nigga twitch, uh, broski made him rip

Balmain jeans, my money thick, she want a piece of it

After she ain’t getting shit, 'cause I’m a piece of shit

I’m an asshole, I cut the grass low

How you a honcho, but you a rat though?

How you a shooter, but you ain’t clap though?

I’m a rapper, I still got to keep that strap though

I swear to god shorty curve back in middle school

And now she blowing up my phone, that’s what them figures do

VS Canary diamonds look like Pikachu

You got a ass girl, let me take a peek at you, uh

If that pussy good, fuck for like a week or two

Who am I kiddin', I would never spend no week with you

This money callin', cops be poppin' up like peek-a-boo

When you ballin' good girls turn to eaters too, uh

Harmonics made a hit, shit, not again, I’m not your friend

I’m just here boolin', smoking on your friend

Brown hunneds, I get a lot of them

My opps they slippin', they on ice, I catch a lot of them

He say he getting money, where your dollars then?

It’s Casper on your block, shit, not again

They ain’t there, they don’t exist, I don’t acknowledge them

That’s why I’m slamming on your block like your block a rim

Your block a rim, I send shots on it

How he saying his block is poppin', it ain’t hot on it

She message me her number, I ain’t even callin' it

I’m ballin', when she ask I tell her I ain’t ballin', bitch

Your body cheese if these red beams pepperoni

I’m on the go, I don’t got time for you to get to know me

It took so long, I see it coming, though, it’s moving slowly

The seen a nigga rip the stage, they like holy moly

See my neck full of gold, on my wrist a Rollie

Now we pullin' up in foreigns, used to be a stoley

They don’t got ask my name 'cause I’m known to police

So it makes it worse, I’m in their speakers 'cause their daughters know me

These niggas copycats but it’s impossible to clone me

He paid me 2k for the feature, 15 if you know me

Speaker Knockerz, had to make some bands on my lonely

If you ain’t pull the trigger for me don’t say you my homie (Gang!)

Harmonics made a hit, shit, not again, I’m not your friend

I’m just here boolin', smoking on your friend

Brown hunneds, I get a lot of them

My opps they slippin', they on ice, I catch a lot of them

He say he getting money, where your dollars then?

It’s Casper on your block, shit, not again

They ain’t there, they don’t exist, I don’t acknowledge them

That’s why I’m slamming on your block like your block a rim

It’s Casper on your block, shit, not again

Harmonics made a hit, shit, not again

I popped up on his block, shit, not again

I fucked your nigga' bitch, oops, not again