Very Hard

Everyday they ask me, they like GV how you are?
I don't tote it much, but I said bitch I'm very hard
I was jugging on that cocaine in the boro, scrapping yards
Three-fifty for that eight ball, and bitch no I don't take cards
I was thirteen in that backyard, smoking OG with my dawgs
Everyday they ask me, they like GV how you are?
I say I don't tote it much, but bitch I'm very hard
Jugging on that cocaine through that boro, scrapping yards
That's three-fifty for that eight ball, and bitch no I don't take cards

Okay we rack em' up to roll em' down
Yeah that's a waste of a hundred rounds
Just to waste all the waste that's already been wasted
All of you motherfuckers just too basic
All of y'all might bow down, just face it
I am the greatest
You cannot catch my wave or spaceship
And I ain't on fake shit, I just want a couple hundred mill'
And a hit on a Spotify playlist
Rapping all day shit
I've been with the shit since a jit
Seven years been down the making, I gotta be patient
If I really want it and I say that it's mine, then you know that Ima take it
Fuck I'm out of breath cause you know I spit too many bars
Everyday they ask me, they like GV how you are
I don't show it often, but yessir I'm very hard
And, I don't got no foreign I don't need a fancy car
Cause I used to slang that AR like a Rolex on my arm
Bitch I run the zoo, we sent the piggies to the barn

Everyday they ask me, they like GV how you are?
I say I don't tote it much, but bitch I'm very hard
jugging on that cocaine in the boro, scrapping yards
That's three-fifty for that eight ball, and bitch no I don't take cards

Sixty extend that mag with red dot sight
This boy done brought his knife to my Gunfight
Blasting his ass straight up, we call it skylight
Garet, he is a god he just might spite
Sixty extend that mag with red dot sight
This boy done brought his knife to my Gunfight
Blasting his ass straight up, we call it skylight
Garet, he is a god, he just might spite

I don't tote it much, but I said bitch I'm very hard
I was jugging on that cocaine in the boro, scrapping yards
Three-fifty for that eight ball, and bitch no I don't take cards
I was thirteen in that backyard, smoking OG with my dawgs
Everyday they ask me, they like GV how you are?
I say I don't tote it much, but bitch I'm very hard
Jugging on that cocaine through that boro, scrapping yards
That's three-fifty for that eight ball, and bitch no I don't take cards