Текст песни
That was another failure. Who gives a fuck? I'm back on my feet. And I'm low-key like the beat, but my hustle Stay sane. And I won't stop until you see Me sign a hundred million dollar deal. Uh. Bag it up, bag it up. Stacking my money, I'm racking up. Rolling my dro, back on the Woah. Mind on the goal and I light it Up. Chasing a better life. Not going nine to five. Twenty-four seven, I stay on my grind with no peace, only Guap on my mind. Trying to go harder than Others. Trying to be smarter than others. Trying to do what nobody can do, elevating myself And my brothers. Elevating my fam, elevating my man, Elevating my sons and your mother. I'm gonna stand on the top of the hill, Yelling out that I came from the bottom. Planning my plan on the paper. Correcting myself when I'm wrong. Planning to do what I do the best way I can do it and it look my own. Never been chasing no clout. Making my family proud. Never been faking myself, look at me then you See what I'm talking about. Road was hard, but I be going harder, man. We ain't bout to bring no fucking drama in. We living life and I just wanna pay my Bill. Pay my bill. Work, work, work, working like a slave, Ain't got no time to chill. Yeah. Until you see me, till see me, Till you see me. Sign a hundred million dollar Deal. Yeah. Ay. Yeah. Yeah. I'm a last man standing in this battlefield. Man, last man. Always just gotta be strong. Pushing my shit on my own. My G, I ain't bragging, I'm sharing experience, what It feel like when you grown. Sometimes you just Out of your zone. Sometimes you just gotta be Strong. Sometimes you just sit in a room all Alone with this carrot that burning your dome. Bail after bail, yeah, I know how it is. Heart is so heavy, this soul with no peace. Sometimes it doesn't make sense like a cheeseburger Without a piece of the cheese. No Glock on my waist, no rocks on my Neck. This is not the way I'm earning respect. Need them numbers on my check. Couple Bentleys back to back. I'm the truth and that's a fact. Put them hundreds to the sack. Pray for me, I'm elevating. I ain't never hesitating. Bunch of people still hating. Feels like I'm fighting the Satan. Road was hard, but I be going harder, man. We ain't bout to bring no fucking drama in. We living life and I just wanna pay my Bill. Pay my bill. Work, work, Work, working like a slave, ain't got no time To chill. Yeah. Until you see me, till you see me. Sign a hundred million dollar deal. Yeah. Ay. Yeah. Yeah. I'm a last man standing in this battlefield. Sign a hundred million dollar deal. I said I'm last man, last man standing in A battlefield.
Smokey 4-6 — Harder
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