Hard Piano Lyrics - Pusha T

Never trust a bitch who finds love in a camera 

She will fuck you, then turn around and fuck a janitor 

Set the parameters 

You either with the pro ballers or the amateurs 

I won't let you ruin my dreams or Harvey Weinstein the kid 

Good morning, Matt Lauer, can I live? 

Look at my new digs 

The rooftop can host a paint and sip for like 40 

The Warhols on my wall paint a war story 

Had to find other ways to invest 

Cause you rappers found every way to ruin Pateks 

It's a nightmare, yeah 

I'm too rare amongst all of this pink hair, ooh 

Still do the Fred Astaire on a brick 

Tap tap, throw the phone if you hear it click 

Art Basel in the bezel 

Your bustdown is bust down and don't match the metal 

Lower level's where you settle at 

I'm the pot callin' the kettle black 

Where there's no brick peddles at 

Between God and where the Devil's at 

Had to double dutch and double back 

Then hopscotch through where the trouble's at 

Exactly what the game's been missin' 

This fire burns hot as Hell's Kitchen 

Push 

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Now that's how the team go 

I'm back from Santo Domingo 

That's where the kings go 

Down in Santo Domingo 

Now that's how the team go 

Back from Santo Domingo 

This for the sneaker hoarders and coke snorters 

Cause that's where the kings go 

Down in Santo Domingo 

From Honda Accords to Grammy awards 

That's where the kings go 

Photos 

I can blow a million dollars into dust 

Lord knows how many bottles I've done bust 

Still runnin' through the models like I'm Puff 

Confront my problems like I'm Ralo in the bluff 

Pusha know these politics is paradox 

Chillin' in a condo full of ready rock 

My homie amputated but gon' stand for somethin' 

I'm dyin' to find a way to get a Grammy from it 

(Maybach Music) 

Watchin' my success for some is bittersweet 

Always keep the sharpshooter's triggers tweaked 

Diamonds drippin' on me, V in Tiffany's 

All these K-9 units still sniffin' me 

Ignorance versus the innocence 

It's not the temperature for you in Timberlands 

I keep the coldest flows on the hot seat 

And you can spot my hoes by their car keys 

Another episode full of atrocities 

It's double M, baby, money monopolies 

(Maybach Music) 

You scared to see my face in a fancy place 

So I debate my case vs. a Nancy Grace 

It's flesh and blood 'til I'm fresh as fuck 

Still hands on, sucker, press your luck 

Your money gone every other month 

My money long so the treasure's tucked 

Now that's how the team go, 

I'm back in Santo Domingo 

That's where the kings go, 

Down in Santo Domingo 

Now that's how the team go 

Back in Santo Domingo 

Cause that's where the kings go, 

Down in Santo Domingo 

That's where the kings go