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Hardo
Featuring(s) : Ftr Drama
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[Hardo] I point that chopper right at all yall And my niggas ball hard like we all stars All my niggas pushing foreigns, them is our cars And I'm in the hotel, it ain't our stars It's just 3 of those, 50 thousand for a key of those 2400 for a P of those I'll pop a Skittle like some minerals I'm baking cakes up like they dinner rolls Bitch, I got principles You gone work, you wanna f*ck with me You ain't gon lay up living luxury Got instagram hoes for company I can get you killed because of me Can get you touched for free But both my chains took twenty thou a piece [Hardo] I know I failed on some plans but ain't have intentions to lie Wasn't looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it All my love yea, Just tryna balance it All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it All this thugging, Just tryna balance it [FTR Drama] In that Bentley, We at Benny wit it Two choppers in a Jitney wit it Fiend from Southpark, ain't no Kenny wit it In your hood I got that Chicky in it We gon do you like you Ricky in it My block It make 60 minutes Hustle Grand like I'm Iggy wit it On the Block like im Timmy wit it Spur we gotta keep it tinted Cuz the 5-0 on my back just like I'm Dave Rob And I get a nigga hit just like I'm Adolf Better be like Migo nigga and take off Had to hustle hard I couldn't take off Whip a block a coke and watch it break off You take a L, you goin home cuz it's the playoffs [Hardo] I know I failed on some plans but ain't have intentions to lie Wasn't looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it All my love yea, Just tryna balance it All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it All this thugging, Just tryna balance it (Verse 3: Hardo) Girl I woke up this morning so I could weigh a brick And I know you getting tired of it but ain't saying shit Even though it's in private but our relationship Is on rocks how i'm sliding and I can't change the shit If they come in and find it, I can't erase the shit So if you leave you decided, I can't even blame you bitch I put rocks on your finger, I tried to get you rich Though I'm married to the streets, just like it you might switch (Verse 4: FTR Drama) Yea, and you know I'm riding with this hammer And this arm and hammer Hope the judge dont hit me with a hammer Send me to the slammer Babies and no pampers, Pray to god I dont hurt my Grandma I'm just a real nigga with all intentions to ride I ain't chasing no bitch cuz I got too much pride He got caught with a chicken and then that nigga got fried Yea the day that he ratted the nigga shoulda just died [Hardo] I know I failed on some plans but ain't have intentions to lie Wasn't looking for static I swear girl you was a vibe But these streets got me damaged, Still got my stick in my ride Grab a scale tryna balance, girl all my love in these pies Yea, Yea, Just tryna balance it All my love yea, Just tryna balance it All these drugs yea, Just tryna balance it All this thugging, Just tryna balance it Yea, Yea, Yea
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