CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Hard Enough
Pulled up in that drop top scraper (What?)
Cooking baking soda, Arm & Hammer
Shoutout Chris Charsey (Okay)
Youngest n***as to ever bang the R Doe (The R tho)
Pull you off the scene like Apollo (Okay)
b*t*h I’m Tommy Vasetti (Okay)
Pull off in the Lamb’, like Andretti (Yeah)
I remember we used to rock Chevy's
Now I got b*t*hes heavy (Them heavy)
Zoned out, late night, pipin’
Diamond cut teeth and I feel like Keith (Sweat)
And that choppa at ya teeth, if you think sh*t sweet (Think sh*t sweet)
Cool a n***a body parts, like some Jamaican beef (Jamaican beef)
Coral reef, Chief Keef, Jesus piece from the east (From thе east)
But my swag from the North, 84, Polo Horse (84, Polo Horsе)
Boolin’ hard on the court when I jumped off the porch
All my n***as down to ride, keep that heart like a torch (Heart like a torch)
I might stick a n***a up, with that gold pitch fork (Blat)
I might get rich over night, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
I could f**k yo’ b*t*h, I could pull that switch
I could get too rich, I could hit that lick
Imma always swag, imma still have sh*t
Imma f**k yo’ b*t*h, imma f**k yo’ b*t*h
Boy I’m on top hill
All that corner sh*t you talkin’, boy that sh*t pastel
With that lame sh*t you sayin’, you gon’ get sent to hell
Put that sh*t up on my life, man you n***as twelve
I can’t trust nun of you busta’s cause ya mind too fool
I got all n***as all around me, from crips, to piru
I might sign to Murder Inc., like that old Ja Rule
I might take a n***a b*t*h, cause’ his style too foo (Style too foo)
Take a trip to New York
I need some for my shows, I need some for my gang
I done popped so many pills, I feel like Max Payne
Stand on any n***a couch, pop that good champagne
Never f**k with alcohol, I love that, purple drank
I done whipped so damn hard, I think I sprained my wrist (Sprained my wrist)
If I tried hard enough, I could f**k any b*t*h
And that’s just real sh*t
If I try hard enough, If I, if I, try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, yeah
Cooking baking soda, Arm & Hammer
Shoutout Chris Charsey (Okay)
Youngest n***as to ever bang the R Doe (The R tho)
Pull you off the scene like Apollo (Okay)
b*t*h I’m Tommy Vasetti (Okay)
Pull off in the Lamb’, like Andretti (Yeah)
I remember we used to rock Chevy's
Now I got b*t*hes heavy (Them heavy)
Zoned out, late night, pipin’
Diamond cut teeth and I feel like Keith (Sweat)
And that choppa at ya teeth, if you think sh*t sweet (Think sh*t sweet)
Cool a n***a body parts, like some Jamaican beef (Jamaican beef)
Coral reef, Chief Keef, Jesus piece from the east (From thе east)
But my swag from the North, 84, Polo Horse (84, Polo Horsе)
Boolin’ hard on the court when I jumped off the porch
All my n***as down to ride, keep that heart like a torch (Heart like a torch)
I might stick a n***a up, with that gold pitch fork (Blat)
I might get rich over night, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
I could f**k yo’ b*t*h, I could pull that switch
I could get too rich, I could hit that lick
Imma always swag, imma still have sh*t
Imma f**k yo’ b*t*h, imma f**k yo’ b*t*h
Boy I’m on top hill
All that corner sh*t you talkin’, boy that sh*t pastel
With that lame sh*t you sayin’, you gon’ get sent to hell
Put that sh*t up on my life, man you n***as twelve
I can’t trust nun of you busta’s cause ya mind too fool
I got all n***as all around me, from crips, to piru
I might sign to Murder Inc., like that old Ja Rule
I might take a n***a b*t*h, cause’ his style too foo (Style too foo)
Take a trip to New York
I need some for my shows, I need some for my gang
I done popped so many pills, I feel like Max Payne
Stand on any n***a couch, pop that good champagne
Never f**k with alcohol, I love that, purple drank
I done whipped so damn hard, I think I sprained my wrist (Sprained my wrist)
If I tried hard enough, I could f**k any b*t*h
And that’s just real sh*t
If I try hard enough, If I, if I, try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, if I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I try hard enough
If I try hard enough, If I, yeah
