Hard

Artist

There's no point

This is anyone else's year

And I met his fingers

We came this far

I know we started from a dream

I woke up like, nah

I had a dream I got smoked

And I flatlined in my boy's car

Frank White laid out at the lines

But I woke up calm

Cold sweats for the money

Slangin' up in this bando yard

She just wanna get high

So her little man knows who we are

I'm a real G, I give him two pound

I won't see the boy starve

Trapstar shit hit me up

Come trap for a star

Used to hit m way

Like three G packs in a Saab

Skrr, skrr, 'til the whole thing done

I'll be back by tomorrow

Free T, he'll be home soon inshallah

Free sez, free money, free los

Shit, I miss my dogs

I got real G's sitting on L's

That's life, fuck bars

So that's real rap

I'ma real rap for the G's that can't

Reload that fam the last sixteen was hard

Them other man, they go in

But they don't go hard

Training day on repeat

In the car that's hard

If you know then you know

That I don't even try hard

They relate to the raps 'cause I'm real

And I don't act hard

They don't know that I'm so hard

That I can' act hard

In the gym, in the bin, in the wing

My **** go hard

Go hard in the club

Till ya ass get barred

We was young boys had to man up

Some found God, some found drugs

Most went jail and then found plugs

Me, I came home and I bagged up

I got no sleep all that month

In my one ten's, yeah, the black ones

Tracky on me or tracky off

Either way, I stay tracked up

I'm with SK, that's a M one

I'm a rap star, you'll get wrapped up

Potters cold, let the tap run

Got this belly on me, I'm a fat cunt

Hard

Reload that fam the last sixteen was hard

Them other man, they go in

But they don't go hard

Trainin' day on repeat

In the car that's hard

If you know then you know

That I don't even try hard

They relate to the raps 'cause I'm real

And I don't act hard

They don't know that I'm so hard

That I can' act hard

In the gym, in the bin on a whim

My **** go hard

Go hard in the club

Till ya ass get barred

Same way

Anywhere I touch down

(Go hard in the club till your ass get barred)

Reload that fam the last sixteen was hard

The nation know, them DJ's know, the game knows