Harder Way
(专辑: Urban Farmer - 2012)
You know what I
mean? I'm just a
little dizzy and shit, man Twenty six bottles make the
night clubs sparkle Two dabs wax of that light gray chuckle I'm pulling in the
treasures and leave them with the
car full Throw back AP and drawing up was awful Higher than I've ever been when [?] off you I'm looking out the
window solo in the
carpool Thinking about these cases and this time that I'm facing My bitch is miss D, I
told her to be patient Constant elevation, heart great medication Jenny with the
KK, Jim without the
chaser I'm running through this paper and gunning down these haters The
price is on your head, he just did it for a
favor Twenty different flavors, I'm looking at my neighbors I'm pulling out the
driveway, they're throwing up the
tailor My money comes in bundles, and bitches by the
dozen We're getting them girls a
Budda day, sucking around and fucking Yeah, I
started out with nothing and ended up with everything I'm so in love with Marry Jane and them zenny things I
was 16 when the
candy came She let the
cold grip like the
candy pain [Chorus:] This is how the
game goes, a
[?] Every day making pesos I
came from the
bottom, I
took your heart away, heart away Now every day is a
holiday, holiday I
came from the
bottom, I
took your heart away, heart away I
do what I
want, I
don't make apologies! Yeah, baby that rich city fuck fifty And my pocket trying to get it And I
did it, young Suzy Real nigga from the
bay HB To the K
that's my gang! Time to turn up, me and Berner we out here in LA Smoking on Kesha, talking about that real shit And it's nice to meet you, better pull out that pocket Book if you're talking about a
feature, I'm a
creature Don't know! Do your research Half of the
game I
went crazy Fuck the
[?] the
hell with you niggas, is [?] I
pray for the
real! No matter the
place, no matter the
skills I'm real, I
done you for fun Girl, how you fell, huh? Always been a
G, and I'm still one From a
home of a
hyphy nigga still gum it Can't rap about that bullshit, till you build something Can't talk about being real until I
feel something So for now I
call this man a
[?] Huh, rapping the
game until it's over, smoking [?] [Chorus:] I
like to watch the
cockroach crumble I
miss that next bubble, you shout out to my uncle I
came from the
struggle, I
took your heart away Bullets make your face hurt, I'm looking for a
heart to break Cold than I
know, how that long road ends? I
miss my daughter, but at least I'll see my momms again It's nothing, I
turn fifty down to a
hundred White goes on me, trap house feel [?] Fast life catch up, you done it I
take two hundred and I
blow it I'm late, and I'm dipping H
town and I'm slow living I
black out and wait up next to four women Still sinning and I'm spinning from champagne sipping I'm SF bound first class seats chilling I'm waiting for this [?] to kick in, I'm slow now, I
don't want to listen I'm so blow! [Chorus:]