Harder Than You
Its the new year and i'm comin back
I took a little break got the life on track
Now i'm comin back harder than a runnin back
If you smokin on to this make sure that you got enough of that
Over the past year I blew about a hunnid racks
Couldn't help myself had to buy this and that
And my new baby added me on snapchat
You all know what happened, yeah I turned into a better man
Cause I can't keep dwelling on the past
And the last couple years yeah I threw em in the trash
Cuz my baby told me that she had enough of that
So I'm like fuck it here we go, and you can put that on the starter cap
And I'm in it for the long run I be movin steady
Yeah it took a little time, but I never wasn't ready
And I retired the old whip, the new one still a chevy
But either way it goes I know that you will not forget me
Ohh shit here we go now
Bout to grab the keys hit the gas i'm on the road now
Take a fuckin seat and get ready for the show now
Imma show all of you motherfuckers how it goes down
Chillin in the studio yeah we make our own sounds
Last one to leave, usually me I got the throne now
Treat me like a king and I'm shooting all these hoes down
Money ain't a thing, yeah you say it cuz you broke now
They said that they with me guess what? they front
Pussy boy I smoke your ass like a blunt
Write my own tricks and I do my own stunts
You just dependent cuz you never won
My girl call me daddy but bitch you my son
And I'm not gon' stop rappin cuz I'm never done
You can go hate, and you can go bait
But bitch know that I'm number one
Comin better than all of you
Comin harder than all of you
Yea it took me some time
But I'm back on my grind
And I'm eatin up all the food
Comin better than all of you
Yeah I'm comin harder than all of you
But i'm back on my grind
Goin fast no rewind
Yeah I made this for all of you
Comin better than all of you
Comin harder than all of you
Yea it took me some time
But I'm back on my grind
And I'm eatin up all the food
Comin better than all of you
Yeah I'm comin harder than all of you
But i'm back on my grind
Goin fast no rewind
Yeah I made this for all of you
Alright yeah I guess I'll slow it down
You probably heard i'm in love now
And you wonder BeatsBySeb, how he does now
Imma tell it to ya straight, bitch I'm up now
Bring the bass back, bring the face back
Life is movin fast like a racetrack
Like I dunno where I been I can't trace that
But roll a blunt, shit I might just have to face that
Yeah I know you won't forget about me
Goin harder in the sheets than the barters in the streets
And I can't tell you a thing about it
But you gon listen to this project and you probably make a song about it
I'm with the potent I can't go without it
If I throw a show tonight you think that I could get the floor crowded
See my baby's liking how it's soundin
Cause she know that when I'm done
I might jus go and drop another album
And I already wrote a song about her
I meant every word I said, and I hope that she don't ever doubt it
Now she keep hittin my phone
And she won't leave me alone
Sayin somethin like "Daddy please come and pound it"
And I would never cap for you fuck boys
So instead, yea I rap for you fuck boys
And you could send a couple bands, aint enough boy
You should quit, 'fore you push your fuckin luck BOY
I took a little break got the life on track
Now i'm comin back harder than a runnin back
If you smokin on to this make sure that you got enough of that
Over the past year I blew about a hunnid racks
Couldn't help myself had to buy this and that
And my new baby added me on snapchat
You all know what happened, yeah I turned into a better man
Cause I can't keep dwelling on the past
And the last couple years yeah I threw em in the trash
Cuz my baby told me that she had enough of that
So I'm like fuck it here we go, and you can put that on the starter cap
And I'm in it for the long run I be movin steady
Yeah it took a little time, but I never wasn't ready
And I retired the old whip, the new one still a chevy
But either way it goes I know that you will not forget me
Ohh shit here we go now
Bout to grab the keys hit the gas i'm on the road now
Take a fuckin seat and get ready for the show now
Imma show all of you motherfuckers how it goes down
Chillin in the studio yeah we make our own sounds
Last one to leave, usually me I got the throne now
Treat me like a king and I'm shooting all these hoes down
Money ain't a thing, yeah you say it cuz you broke now
They said that they with me guess what? they front
Pussy boy I smoke your ass like a blunt
Write my own tricks and I do my own stunts
You just dependent cuz you never won
My girl call me daddy but bitch you my son
And I'm not gon' stop rappin cuz I'm never done
You can go hate, and you can go bait
But bitch know that I'm number one
Comin better than all of you
Comin harder than all of you
Yea it took me some time
But I'm back on my grind
And I'm eatin up all the food
Comin better than all of you
Yeah I'm comin harder than all of you
But i'm back on my grind
Goin fast no rewind
Yeah I made this for all of you
Comin better than all of you
Comin harder than all of you
Yea it took me some time
But I'm back on my grind
And I'm eatin up all the food
Comin better than all of you
Yeah I'm comin harder than all of you
But i'm back on my grind
Goin fast no rewind
Yeah I made this for all of you
Alright yeah I guess I'll slow it down
You probably heard i'm in love now
And you wonder BeatsBySeb, how he does now
Imma tell it to ya straight, bitch I'm up now
Bring the bass back, bring the face back
Life is movin fast like a racetrack
Like I dunno where I been I can't trace that
But roll a blunt, shit I might just have to face that
Yeah I know you won't forget about me
Goin harder in the sheets than the barters in the streets
And I can't tell you a thing about it
But you gon listen to this project and you probably make a song about it
I'm with the potent I can't go without it
If I throw a show tonight you think that I could get the floor crowded
See my baby's liking how it's soundin
Cause she know that when I'm done
I might jus go and drop another album
And I already wrote a song about her
I meant every word I said, and I hope that she don't ever doubt it
Now she keep hittin my phone
And she won't leave me alone
Sayin somethin like "Daddy please come and pound it"
And I would never cap for you fuck boys
So instead, yea I rap for you fuck boys
And you could send a couple bands, aint enough boy
You should quit, 'fore you push your fuckin luck BOY
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Koschuk
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