Harden Flow

(Yah)

(Steve is here)
(Yah, yah, yah)
(Let's go)

What? (What?)
(Chop em down)

What?
Uh, what the fuck
Ay, bae i feel like I'm Harden
Hold up lah bitch yeah bro just showed me

Hold up lah bitch yeah I'm tryna fuck her
Ay im tryna get her right now
Hold up lah bitch
She need a plan b

Ok bitch yeah i needa go ay
Yeah I'm chillin' with the bros
Donnie in here, doolie in here hold up ay
Twanie outta blues

Hold up lah bitch yeah we got the blues
Hold up lah bitch yeah she lookin' clueless
Ok nigga you know bouta flex
Ok lah bitch

I'm tryna fuck her now lah bitch hold up lah bitch
Im tryna spark the gar
Ay i can't breathe hold up lah brother ay
Why i'm lookin' lost? Ay

What we tryna do lah bitch?
Ay i got that green
My bank account is lookin' good ok lah bitch she wish she could

Uh yeah it ain't no wish lah bitch ay look come drop on
Ay ay bounce that ass on this dick lah bitch yeah wanna split split
Ay let's go, ay let's go

Ay let's flex it up hold up lah bitch
Ay yeah you know ay
Yeah I'm the dude ay
Shaddy the goat ok lah bitch you know

Donnie the goat ok lah bitch he spin on yo block
Ay nigga what you need?
Twanie in here ok lah bitch what? Ay
Twanie got the what? Ay

Twanie got the choppa' look we chop em down bitch ay
What?
Ay lets rock it out ay
My bros here lah bitch ay

We rockin' out uh
Yeah she wanna know ay
How you get it bro? Ay
Tryna blow, lets go

Let's go
What you need?
Bitch i got the dough
Grab the keys, now we on the road

Doolie trippin' in the back he talkin' bout no
Already out of town talkin' bout he wan' go home
We just livin'
Goin' by the faultiest and mistakes

I'm in the kitchen
Whippin' in the bowl i got a cape
My brother sippin'
Man i think that nigga got a taste

Stay out my business
Bitch I'm gonna' to hit you in yo face
Tell me this
Why they envy me?

All gas ain't no ten a g
Bitch said she ain't got energy
I can't give that hoe no memory

Hoe hoe
Kick her out the door hoe
Yeah she a
Hoe hoe

Already know oh

Yeah she a hoe oh
Already know oh
Seven teners on go oh

Woke up today I'm off of work
I text my brother like what you on?
He said he tryna make a song
Tryna smoke dead opps out the bong

These niggas know them seven teners really with it
What you on?
We strapped with glizzys in the home

Hop out the car and bus yo dome
Donnie rollin' fuckin' opps
Doolie loadin' up the chop
Seven teners gettin' gwuap

Seven teners clutchin' glocks
And it got a fifty to
And it got a switchy to
Doolie fuckin' trippin' in the yo who the fuck you listen to?

Yeah he on his killer shit
Mask up load up the glock get on his drillin' shit
They be like who be on the block them seven teners bitch

Them seven teners bitch
Everybody know them seven teners on the way
I got this thirty in my pocket run up on me ima spray

Me and shaddy spinnin' blocks we hoppin' out with fuckin' dracs
Everytime we catch a opp we make a pussy nigga lay