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Harder (feat. Mozzy)

Album: Introvert: Side A Durasi: 3:07

1: Mozzy]

Look at my life now

Everything that a nigga did up til' right now was the right way

Talk to the dead homies when I'm on my highway

AMG in my driveway sittin in the [?]

Red bottom [?], cross streeters like broadway

I'm a fourth nigga baby, like one of the real ones though

I done [?] outta bitches, but never a million though

Know I'm gon' look out if you need it, what the fuck you stealin' fo?

Hurt to see my granny [?], that shit'll kill you slow

Death before dishonour, and no honour in this shit no more

Scared that he gon' tell when his lil prison time get difficult

Ain't know what we tripping bout like they know who we trippin for

Talk about them trips but when we took em, niggas didn't go

This shit get harder every day, it get harder every day

But we always find a wa-ay

This shit get harder every day, it get harder every day

But we always find a way, yeah

This shit get harder every day, it get harder every day

But we always find a wa-ay

This shit get harder every day, it get harder every day

But we always find a wa-ay

These hoes ain't want me when my shoes busted up

Now these hoes be on me cause my jewels busted up

I'm finally gettin' money, I refuse to fuck it up

Niggas lurkin' so I got my tool, clutch it up

I can't function with that lean no more

I can't be up on the scene no more

I told my bitch that I weren't gon cheat no more, yeah

But I went out to go cheat some more, yeah yeah

To move my mama out the hood, and my grandma out the hood

I promise that's my only goal

And even with this fortune and fame, I swear I'll never sell my soul