hard - dxnthemxn lyrics
[intro]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
shoutout to isaiah for the idea, uh*huh
b*tch, i’m on demon time, if you’re down to really ride
i said
[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m on demon time, if you’re down to really ride
know that i ain’t really nice and my self esteem is high
keep the nine by my side, scope to eye, bullets fly
you gon’ die now, tonight, got the iron, metaknight
put goyard on my bag, put the swag on my rafs
new clothes that have the tag, talkin’ trash, feel my wrath
b*tches hate, that’s okay, big mistake, meet your fate
real, they claim, but they fake, your d*mn state finna change
ain’t ready for the hook, i don’t f*ck with rats and i don’t f*ck with crooks
never ever judge another motherf*cker by the book
i’m the one that’s coming up, leave these p*ssy b*tches shook
the rap game straight foward, like a motherf*ckin’ rook
these r*t*rds ain’t ready, hold the glock, keep it steady
hit your eye, now your fetty, new diamonds, they be heavy
rapid fire, call me heavy, ugly hoes look like chevy, ain’t n0body gonna best me
[chorus]
i am on top of my game, yuh (i am on top of my game, yuh)
off of the top, i spit flames, yuh (off of the top, i spit flames, yuh)
all of these b*tches the same, yuh (all of these b*tches the same, yuh)
got the chopper, i’ma aim, yuh (got the chopper, i’ma aim, yuh)
i am on top of my game, yuh (i am on top of my game, yuh)
off of the top, i spit flames, yuh (off of the top, i spit flames, yuh)
all of these b*tches the same, yuh (all of these b*tches the same, yuh)
up the ruger, let it bang, yuh (up the ruger, let it bang, yuh)
[verse 2]
i went from rags to riches, now i be stuntin’ on b*tches
watch as i’m raisin’ them digits, all of this money, i spend it
i don’t give two f*cks if it is expensive
i’m livin’ lavish, uh*huh, want attention, you can have it, uh*huh
but it ain’t good, it’s some bad sh*t, uh*huh, grab the ratchet and go batsh*t, uh*huh
i rose the bar and i passed, uh*huh, haters be faker than barbies, huh
these hoes be faker than plastic, uh*huh, hit from the back, yeah, i smash it, uh*huh
fancy, like i’m writing cursive, these hating b*tches, only thing i’m allergic
i’m sick of them f*ckers but don’t need a cleric
master of my craft, already close to perfect, yeah
[chorus]
i am on top of my game, yuh (i am on top of my game, yuh)
off of the top, i spit flames, yuh (off of the top, i spit flames, yuh)
all of these b*tches the same, yuh (all of these b*tches the same, yuh)
got the chopper, i’ma aim, yuh (got the chopper, i’ma aim, yuh)
i am on top of my game, yuh (i am on top of my game, yuh)
off of the top, i spit flames, yuh (off of the top, i spit flames, yuh)
all of these b*tches the same, yuh (all of these b*tches the same, yuh)
up the ruger, let it bang, yuh (up the ruger, let it bang, yuh)
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