Harder Flow

MOB! I... M... O... B... Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G'z MOB! GWAUP! Aye Ayeeee Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G's I ran it up 40 bandz in my jeans I was ballin too hard, they want me out the league I got em mad, why they hatin on me Came a long way from a half to a P Niggas be hating, that shi really crazy And the hate be so real make em tlk to police When they took me in, I ain't have nun to say Still that young nigga that didn't have a thing Came out the mud and put ice on my chains I done switched out the chargers and blowed out the brain BandRunna' Gwaup he back at it again If I did once I can do it again Still in the hood in the trap every day Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way Back where I started but still I'm the hardest tho I jus had to come back with a harder flow Still in the field makin plays like an audible Swear I can't help it, I go where the dollars go They don't like me jus check out their article Tryna get ova this shi like an obstacle Ima leader, I don't hang with followers Wanna be BRG get ya dollars up You can't stand next to me, you ain hot enough I don't trust nothin I been through a lot of stuff I remember when I wasn't popular Now they all watchin me with binoculars VVS BRG look like sparklers I can't lie man this cost me a lotta bucks Brand new R/T hit the gas that's a lot of horse And the pipes on it make a whole lotta noise I kno they didn't like the fact I was turning up Five hundred hunnids from puttin a hunnid up They say I did it I feel ain done enough Number one even when I'm the runner up Still in the trenches I'm back for the double up They call me Gwaup cause they kno ima get me some Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G's I ran it up 40 bandz in my jeans I was ballin too hard, they want me out the league I got em mad, why they hatin on me Came a long way from a half to a P Niggas be hating, that shi really crazy And the hate be so real make em tlk to police When they took me in, I ain't have nun to say Still that young nigga that didn't have a thing Came out the mud and put ice on my chains I done switched out the chargers and blowed out the brain BandRunna' Gwaup he back at it again If I did once I can do it again Still in the hood in the trap every day Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way Aye, aye Know it ain safe but it's pavin the way (I) Aye, aye Know it ain safe but it's pavin the way (M) Aye, aye Still in the hood, in the trap with the K (O) Still in the hood, in the trap everyday Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way! (B) MOB! GWAUP!