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natti - filthy hard lyrics

[hook]
my hands stay filthy, the road stay hard
everybody with a burner want to play god
everybody speaking for him say to pay god
my money kind of funny, i guess i’m a stay flawed

[verse 1]
but he already know that he’s kind of my ar
n0body else to catch me or cushion my downfall
eat without me i’m snacking without y’all
pretend around me i’m snapping without cause
play for bread beans meat i don’t win i don’t eat
a monkey can’t beat a man but he land on his feet
so i’m a gorilla n-gga when i land on the street
breaking bricks down like mix down to concrete
standing strong while you sit down upon seat
it’s price of admission please pay attention
the horses that drive my motor just p-ss in your engine
i switched the game
others switch they position

[hook]

[verse 2]
i can’t give n0body a hand right now, i’m all thumbs
i speaking out to teach you about them lose ones
them singles that you holding are mold in the woods
it grows on bigger trees than those in the hood
jumping in the rat race making them little runs
n-ggas needing cake can’t settle for honey buns
but they keep you in it long as you don’t spend it
throwing money like rice in the club every minute
dea outside behind windows that’s tinted
scheming to catch me i’m chiefing to relax me
checking for them chickens i send them eaters to zaxbys
chickens i touch got t-tties and plenty back piece
folks this is self rapping at self
i stay close to the edge like books on a shelf
tried to get paid but the knowledge wasn’t wealth
free school wasn’t cool what was college gon’ help

[hook]

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