harden - dke author lyrics
[intro]
(go grizz)
yeah
(winners circle)
you know i talk my sh*t, walk my sh*t
rock my sh*t
y’ali n*ggas can’t clock my sh*t
yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
i heard you wanna go to heaven, you ain’t talking to god
you ain’t did sh*t n*gga, you were doin’ fraud
i heard in prison, you was talkin’ to the prison guards
middle school, gettin’ beat up in front of your yard
i’m the one to end it, n*gga, i ain’t the one to start
i see you workin’ hard, n*gga, but we workin’ smart
i got the sauce, lil’ n*gga, listen, f*ck the juice
i just copped a pocket rocket, ain’t no twenty*two (rrah)
four*fifty for the glock, that’s a deal, n*gga (yeah)
i’m a gorilla, them monkeys, they in the field, n*gga (huh)
i ain’t never said sh*t, i ain’t squeal, n*gga (nah)
i got some n*ggas who waitin’ on they appeal, n*gga
tell my business, oh sh*t, that’s what it is, n*gga
that pillow talking sh*t that sh*t that get you k!lled, n*gga
i want a big crib, somethin’ like uncle phil, n*gga
remember days hidin’ in goodwill, n*gga (boom, boom, boom)
jit rappin’ in my city, talkin’ ’bout some pressure (yeah)
if i catch you face to face then i’ma f*ckin’ test you
i ain’t never been a thug, but look, i’m ’bout my issue
*rg*sm sounds, them bullets rippin’ through your tissue
f*cking on my b*tch, thinkin’ ’bout a dead body
look, i’m the sh*t, lil’ n*gga, like i’m sitting on the potty
say you was talking sh*t, now you lookin’ real scary
talkin’ sh*t in the barber shop, is that necessary?
listen, i’m legendary, throw me the hail mary
third grade, stealin’ fruit snacks and blackberries
look, i’m the fresh prince, call me the president
i don’t talk to you n*ggas, y’all ain’t even relevant
listen, i’m heaven*sent, fresher than peppermints
ooh, that pack came in stinkin’, that f*ckin’ elephant
gorilla on my neck, banana in the tec
it’s a warning, lil’ n*gga, don’t take it as a threat
all a n*gga wanna do is just make a lil’ money
n*ggas started lookin’ different, n*ggas started actin’ funny
long nights in the rain, we was eating bread and honey
waiting on fridays, ’cause fridays was sunny
i’m mad, i’m speaking bluntly, i’m snappin’, my tongue clumsy
my future was lookin’ gummy and people think i’m a flunky
her coochie lips a lil’ chunky, shawty think i’m a dummy
i told my cousin be safe while you servin’ to them junkies
i know a b*tch name ddolly and she on a molly (ooh)
you know i float like a b*tterfly like i’m ali (yeah)
you was born original, but you died a copy
i heard ’bout when you got jumped in the f*ckin’ lobby (hah)
vvs’s ice cold like i bit hockey (yeah)
beat a n*gga ass like my middle name rocky (yeah)
you ain’t gettin’ sh*t, b*tch, if you actin’ naughty
shawty actin’ like she mixed ’cause she like to call me papi
[outro]
baow, wow, yeah, huh
oh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ooh, huh
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