Hard to Do

Look Only hit her one time, now the bitch need me Bro it ain't really hard to do I swear this shit easy Yea, I just had came up on a hundred got me big cheesin Ask that nigga why he broke I bet he cant give you a real reason Yea, like I said the first time it ain't hard to do, for me its easy but I bet for you its prolly hard to shoot My fiend said the dog too strong that its hard to shoot The price on the kicks ten k, but I bought the shoes Shit, just left a pussy nigga on the news Bitch kept complaining 'bout her titties so I bought her boobs Yea, Ima need ten for a verse nigga all in blues Nigga raised his voice, told 'em watch who you talkin' too And when my nigga fell off put 'em on now he ballin' too Hit the blunt, cough once, pass it over you coughin too I'm a chill nigga but I'm poppin' you if you talkin' loose Brody made the wrong move, now his brother need a coffin too Finna pop a perc and jump off the roof Got these M's on my mind like Majin Buu Uncy said the puppy weak and now I'm finna hit the dog with food Got me dozing off every single second, noddin' off the blues Lil' bitch, I might as well be made of money I'm a walkin' blue Nah, I'm a walking band I can fight but still will pop a nigga that's tossing hands Yea, if a nigga try to run bet he wont walk again Gotta stop sippin' while I drive, I got lost again Dam, I think somebody stealing from me, I lost a ten Ima need my money right now, nigga all in hand Yea, I can put that shit up on my mother niggas all some hams Bitch I started makin' real pape, so I got off the scams Everytime I drive I make her give me head on command Swear to god that my fiend a different man when he off the tan Yea, I could up a sloppy twenty ball nigga all in tens Everywhere I'm steppin' bitch you know that I walk with bands Bitch I'm finna switcheroo her to my brother, then dog her friend Yea, the last nigga reached for a chain he lost a hand Dont spill my cup, bro that four just cost a band I got expensive habits, I think I got to chill Everytime I say that it don't even be another 24 'fore I pop a pill I really got to stop for real, 'fore its gettin' real And then I'm gettin' killed Yea, AJ gone take 'em out of bounds, he playin' in that field AK gone make 'em spin around, cause what he said was weird 223 gone hit 'em In his chin and trim a nigga beard Bitch don't really bring shit to the table she ain't sittin' here I can see you cant handle the red, nigga go get a beer The car armored up, did it on purpose when I hit a deer Yea, I done let these niggas catch up for like a couple years Came back to check, niggas still wasn't no where near