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Stunna Gambino

Hardaway (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

Hardaway (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Vultures Don't Kry - 2022)


I think it's made of emeralds, emeralds, emeralds
I just bought a drum today
They like Stunna G you bugging put that gun away
I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away
My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way

I just bought a drum today
They like Stunna G you bugging, put that gun away
I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away
My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way
I can't fuck with lame niggas, we can not conversate
30 thousand on my wrist so I got time today
My young boy in the trap, whipping magic like he Hardaway
Put .30 on yo head, you know my killers they go all the way

Serving 100 thousand fiends, to rocking thousand dollar jeans
We finally made it out the trenches, but it wasn't as easy as it seems
I be preaching to they souls, they call me Stunna Luther King and I feel like I'm all alone
Mix my feelings with styrofoam
Fighting demons they want my soul
But I won't let 'em take it from me
I see you staring at my chain, come try to take it from me
I spent a 100 on this chain walked out with 80 on me
They do everything we do but they be hating on us
Woah, they be hating on us
Like we ain't got they groupie bitches getting naked for us
They told us "Get it back in blood", we went and took it from 'em
My young boy hop out that van and make a movie like a run & gun, yeah

I just bought a drum today
They like Stunna G you bugging, put that gun away
I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away
My lil' brother caught a case, like the other day 'cause he don't know no other way
I can't fuck with lame niggas, we can not conversate
30 thousand on my wrist so I got time today
My young boy in the trap, whipping magic like he Hardaway
Put .30 on yo head, you know my killers they go all the way

Feel like I'm all alone
Mix my feelings with styrofoam
Fighting demons they want my soul
But I won't let 'em take it from me
I just bought a drum today
I look my demons in the face, and I don't run away
I can't fuck with lame niggas, we can not conversate
30 thousand on my wrist so I got time today

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