Hardaway

Ain't nobody give me shit I took the harder way
Everything I got came from a lick I had to serve all them J's
I had to turn all them plays - I had to make a way
Nigga close to mouth you young niggas talk y'all way into a case
Last time I called on god he ain't answer now it's hard to pray
My girl keep callin my phone wit that bullshit bitch don't start today
I'm putting in overtime in the studio I know it sound cliche
But on the back end of this stay down phase I swear we gon be straight
But you gotta wait - at least til I get off some of this base
I done showed you way too much na you can't leave me you gotta stay
At first they ain't believe they said you going the wrong way
We came a long way from trapping in pissy hallways yea
You can't be my friend wit a badge please get the fuck up out my face
Fuck you and that lower bond I ain't got shit to say
Will I die or go to jail what a game we play
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Writer(s): Justin Hunter
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