Harder Way lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro : Berner]
Na' mean?
I'm just a little dizzy and sh*t, mayne

[Verse 1: Berner]
Twenty six bottles make the night clubs sparkle
Two dabs of wax off that light gray charcoal
I'm pulling in the treasures and leave them with a car full
Throw back AP, growing up was awful
Higher than I've ever been
And when you win they off you
I'm looking out the window, solo in the carpool
Thinkin' about these cases and this time that I'm facing
My b*tches miss this di*k, I told her be patient
Constant elevation, high grade medication
Xanny with the KK, Jim without the chaser
I'm running through this paper
And gunning down these haters
Prices on your head, he just did it for a favor
Twenty different flavors
I'm looking at my neighbors
I'm pulling out the driveway, they throwin' up that Taylor
My money comes in bundles, b*tches by the dozen
We give them girls the boot if they ain't suck or ain't f*cking
Yeah, I started out with nothing and ended up with everything
I'm so in love with Mary Jane and them Xanny things
I was sixteen when the candy came
She let the coke drip like the candy paint
[Hook: Iamsu!]
This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe
Every day making pesos
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
Now every day is a holiday, holiday
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies

[Verse 2: Iamsu!]
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
It be that richy rich, city, f*ck fifty, in my pocket
Tryna' get it and I did it, young Suzy
Real n*gga from the Bay, HB To the K, that's my gang
Time to turn up, me and Berner we out here in L.A
Smokin' on Keisha
Talkin' about that real sh*t and it's nice to meetcha'
Better pull out that pocket book
If you talkin' about her feature, I'm a creature
Don't know, do your research
Hopped in the game and went crazy as f*ck
Took her straight to the head while you n*ggas is peepers
I pray for the real, no matter the place, no matter the skill
I'm treal, I don't give a f*ck, don't care how you feel, huh
Always been a G and I'm still one
From the home of the hyphy n*ggas, still dummin'
Can't rap about that boss sh*t 'til you build something
Can't talk 'bout being real until I feel something
So for now I'm cold as Minnesota
Reppin' the gang until it's over
Smokin' on doja, ay
[Hook: Iamsu!]
This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe
Every day making pesos
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
Now every day is a holiday, holiday
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies

[Verse 3: Berner]
I like to watch the coke rocks crumble
I miss LX bubble, shout out to my uncle
I came from the struggle, I took the harder way
Bullets make your face hurt, I'm looking for a heart to break
Cold and I know how that long road ends
I'll miss my daughter, but at least I'll see my moms' again
It's nothing, I turn fifty-thou' into a hunnit
White ghost on me, trap house feel haunted
Fast life catch up, don't it?
I take two hundred and I blow it
I'm late night dipping
H-town nights, slow livin'
I black out and wake up next to four women
Still sinnin' and I'm spinning from champagne sipping
I'm SF bound, first class seats, chillin'
I'm waiting for this Xanny bar to kick in
I'm slow though
I don't wanna listen
I'm so blowed
[Hook: Iamsu!]
This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe
Every day making pesos
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
Now every day is a holiday, holiday
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies
I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way
I do what I want, I don't make apologies
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