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hellabandss - hard as me lyrics

[verse 1: h+llabandss]
i can’t risk my life for none
probably spend 100k on nothin’
come through flexin’ all that dior, we gon’ send him back with nothin’
wipe his nose don’t give him none
slime him out that’s how i’m comin’
everywhere i go it’s a camera out, they probably tryna take a picture or some
i put amiri on my jeans, stars on me mcqueen
double cup in the left hand, the other hand it got the beam
you was talkin’ on the net, i was lightin’ up the scene
and my pockets full of knots look like i’m carryin’ a tree
every n+gga with me with it they ain’t scared to let fly
you a b+tch, you a fake and i could see it in your eye
carti jeans, carti watch, carti scarf, carti socks
but he thought he had the drop, f+cked around and got popped

[chorus: h+llabandss]
i ain’t never met a n+gga that i thought was hard as me
220 on the dash, i pass a n+gga, pardon me
on the top ‘cause on the top is where i feel i gotta be
if he woo’n then i shoot him right up in his arteries
why he lookin’ at me funny? n+gga, this a robbery
got my phone on don’t disturbed, why these b+tches keep callin’ me?
put my life into this sh+t i know my hood they proud of me
saint laurent like twenty racks look like i hit the lottery
[verse 2: envy caine]
hand to hand with all these sales feel like trappin’ apart of me
not the type to make excuses or had to say pardon me
start gettin’ mad i got my gun on me now so don’t talk to me
tired of catchin’ all these cases, these lawyers be costin’ me
i had to handle all my street sh+t then get back to business
if n+ggas snitchin’, take the stand, then we go clap the witness
i got so use to havin’ nothin’ that i had to get it
i rather go run up a cheque instead of baggin’ b+tches
all these treeshes be on my body they just tryna suck it
every time i go take a shot i score another bucket
i’m with h+llabandss and we ran through h+lla grams
time to send a hit make a call through telegram
got a light skin freak that look better than ella bands
got use to droppin’ these slips, invested in better scams
in love with those retro jordan’s, no foreign, drip just like it’s pourin’
do hits when it gets borin’, move cautious but we still scorin’
i heard they lookin’ for me, talk crazy, can’t wait to catch me
connected with them pounds and then dropped the plug tried to tax me
i shot him out the backseat and jumped right out the taxi
n+gga this my city at the top no one can pass me

[chorus]
i ain’t never met a n+gga that i thought was hard as me
220 on the dash, i pass a n+gga, pardon me
on the top ‘cause on the top is where i feel i gotta be
if he woo’n then i shoot him right up in his arteries
why he lookin’ at me funny? n+gga, this a robbery
got my phone on don’t disturbed, why these b+tches keep callin’ me?
put my life into this sh+t i know my hood they proud of me
saint laurent like twenty racks look like i hit the lottery

- hellabandss lyrics

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