Harden
(Shut the fuck up, Mallory)
Ha, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, grip on the stick like huh?
Like, boy you don't want no war
I got exes on my line, but I can't talk I'm a whore
Got another one at my door, come another time I'll give you a tour
You swear I'm a dog, but I'm just from the 4
Run with the big dogs, I'ma leave your ass sore, huh
I cannot die, you know I'm too important
Catch a vibe, know I love when it's storming
Boy don't try, glock give you a warning
Homicide, yellow tape in the morning
Summertime, I was high til' the morning
Now I'm back trying to bag me a foreign
Ayy, look, now I'm back trying to bag me a foreign
But I'll keep the beamer til' I'm soaring
Harden buckets, all my bruddas is scoring
(Woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay like
Cop a pint, yeah, you know that I'm scoring
Brothers come with me, my double cup, pour it
Dumped my last one for all of that whoring
Dumped my last one 'cause she was so boring
Feel like Carti, bitch, I hop in a foreign
Got on Cartier, but I am not foreign
Got a new girl on my side, she adoring
Thinking bout cuffing her, fuck it, she gorgeous
12 on my ass, I stomp it and floor it
Top of the game like I'm Randy Orton
Huh, wait
Top of the game like I'm Randy Orton
Couple girls hitting my line
Said she just wanna be mine
I'm fucking and breaking her spine
Hit it once, and I made her come twice
At this point, I'm just thinking 'bout life
Wake up, get to it, I gotta get mine
Only a big blunt getting me right
I'm rolling a blunt, get me high, wait
Catch a vibe, yeah, you know that's important
Lost a lot when I was young, I've been mourning
Missing those days when you'd text me good morning
Missing those days when we'd fuck in the morning
Take a percocet, know that I'm snoring
High up in the sky, you know that I'm soaring
We ain't working out, why you wan' force it?
(We ain't working out, why you wan' force it?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, grip on the stick like huh?
Like, boy you don't want no war
I got exes on my line, but I can't talk I'm a whore
Got another one at my door, come another time I'll give you a tour
You swear I'm a dog, but I'm just from the 4
Run with the big dogs, I'ma leave your ass sore, huh
I cannot die, you know I'm too important
Catch a vibe, know I love when it's storming
Boy don't try, glock give you a warning
Homicide, yellow tape in the morning
Summertime, I was high til' the morning
Now I'm back trying to bag me a foreign
Ayy, look, now I'm back trying to bag me a foreign
But I'll keep the beamer til' I'm soaring
Harden buckets, all my bruddas is scoring
(Woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay like
Cop a pint, yeah, you know that I'm scoring
Brothers come with me, my double cup, pour it
Dumped my last one for all of that whoring
Dumped my last one 'cause she was so boring
Feel like Carti, bitch, I hop in a foreign
Got on Cartier, but I am not foreign
Got a new girl on my side, she adoring
Thinking bout cuffing her, fuck it, she gorgeous
12 on my ass, I stomp it and floor it
Top of the game like I'm Randy Orton
Huh, wait
Top of the game like I'm Randy Orton
Couple girls hitting my line
Said she just wanna be mine
I'm fucking and breaking her spine
Hit it once, and I made her come twice
At this point, I'm just thinking 'bout life
Wake up, get to it, I gotta get mine
Only a big blunt getting me right
I'm rolling a blunt, get me high, wait
Catch a vibe, yeah, you know that's important
Lost a lot when I was young, I've been mourning
Missing those days when you'd text me good morning
Missing those days when we'd fuck in the morning
Take a percocet, know that I'm snoring
High up in the sky, you know that I'm soaring
We ain't working out, why you wan' force it?
(We ain't working out, why you wan' force it?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Kese Ubi
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