Hard Way
Twenty seconds
Yeah
Yung Rich Cuban
FeastyThaProducer
Twelve
Eleven
Ten
Nine
Ignition sequence
Six
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
Down below my dick that day
Now them bitches want today
You can't get a second or minute
Drop the filter bae
Funny how shit changes
All my haters tryna fix they face
But I ain't gonna waste my time
Cause bitch I'm in a better place
Bitch I'm done with rice and eggs
I just want some steak and legs
I'm just tryna make mill
To take back to my mama aye
Hotter then the summer
Taking shots for my brothers aye
I done loss so many
That my heart done died and ran away
I can hold it down
Like an anchor
In the ocean bae
Come and catch me in the water
You know where I'm posted bae
You will always have my heart
But daddy took the harder way
The hardest way
The hardest play
So I could find it to better day
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
I'm so down with breaking weight
Run it up and count the cake
Fresh up out the oven
I could serve it off a fucking plate
So hard up in these trenches
You get locked up
You could die today
Come a little closer baby
I ain't goin' down today
I been coasting hard
Now the roller coaster going down
Burn another blunt
For my homies that be in the ground
Forget about them haters
I don't wanna hear no shit today
I been goin' hard with a canvas
And the fucking paint
I can feel your heart
When you look me in my fucking eye
Daddy's coming home for you
It's okay for you to cry
One way to the top for me
I don't like to tell no lies
I had to get it out the gutter
On that blocks my nine to five
This my life
I keep it live
Run it up
We keep em' high
305 to 239
Get it up
That's ride or die
Yung Rich Cuban till i die
Representing what I strive
Sacrificed to find my way
So I could be with you today
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
You can't have the cake
(Have the cake)
Have the cake
Yeah
Yung Rich Cuban
FeastyThaProducer
Twelve
Eleven
Ten
Nine
Ignition sequence
Six
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
Down below my dick that day
Now them bitches want today
You can't get a second or minute
Drop the filter bae
Funny how shit changes
All my haters tryna fix they face
But I ain't gonna waste my time
Cause bitch I'm in a better place
Bitch I'm done with rice and eggs
I just want some steak and legs
I'm just tryna make mill
To take back to my mama aye
Hotter then the summer
Taking shots for my brothers aye
I done loss so many
That my heart done died and ran away
I can hold it down
Like an anchor
In the ocean bae
Come and catch me in the water
You know where I'm posted bae
You will always have my heart
But daddy took the harder way
The hardest way
The hardest play
So I could find it to better day
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
I'm so down with breaking weight
Run it up and count the cake
Fresh up out the oven
I could serve it off a fucking plate
So hard up in these trenches
You get locked up
You could die today
Come a little closer baby
I ain't goin' down today
I been coasting hard
Now the roller coaster going down
Burn another blunt
For my homies that be in the ground
Forget about them haters
I don't wanna hear no shit today
I been goin' hard with a canvas
And the fucking paint
I can feel your heart
When you look me in my fucking eye
Daddy's coming home for you
It's okay for you to cry
One way to the top for me
I don't like to tell no lies
I had to get it out the gutter
On that blocks my nine to five
This my life
I keep it live
Run it up
We keep em' high
305 to 239
Get it up
That's ride or die
Yung Rich Cuban till i die
Representing what I strive
Sacrificed to find my way
So I could be with you today
You goin' take my heart today
Cause I been moving all way
I don't waste no chances
Yeah you know that Imma ride the wave
I been struggling in the trenches
Imma have to make a play
Mother fuckers want a piece
So buddy you can't have the cake
You can't have the cake
(Have the cake)
Have the cake
Credits
Writer(s): David Christopher Orta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.