Hardaway lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah you already know
Steve Drive
Smoking this weed to take the pain away, you know what I’m saying
Whole load of jail n***as and sh*t man

[Hook]
I can’t waste no time I need my gwolla straight
N***as took easy I went the hardaway
I’m even spending money on a Father’s Day
You know I stand on business each and every way
The way I spoil my b*tches make your missus hate
I was in the trap house almost everyday
Made it out them shootouts dawg I have to pray
Thinking ‘bout my future I just needed cake

[V1]
They didn’t wanna help me n***as left me stuck
There was even times I felt I had enough
They only take you serious once you buss your gun
I don’t how many times they raided up my mums
Broski in LA he got a 100 drum
b*tch said she ain’t leaving unless she make me c*m
Bad b*tch and she Hatian with a Gazi bum
Smoking on that Cali hope I don’t lose a lung
Brodie doing time for a loaded gun
You know I got my n***a right or f*cking wrong
Posted with them killers when I record my songs
He ain’t real n***a he ain't one of us
[Hook]
I can’t waste no time I need my gwolla straight
N***as took easy I went the hardaway
I’m even spending money on a Father’s Day
You know I stand on business each and every way
The way I spoil my b*tches make your missus hate
I was in the trap house almost everyday
Made it out them shootouts dawg I have to pray
Thinking ‘bout my future I just needed cake

[V2]
I don’t like to show my feelings
Swear to you I have my reasons
I tell you give me time but still you can’t comprehend the meaning
I’m trying not to lie but still you go ahead and call me evil
You can never said I tried but we just didn’t see eye to eye
Them words you said was f*cking lethal
Still I went and let that slide
How many times you seen me cry
You damn well know I ain’t that guy
To fall deep into emotions
I was raised up by the vultures
Took on drilling as culture
Bought them glizzys just to bolster
We was riding in them motors
With a rambo and a toaster
We was only getting older
Started gripping on revolvers
In the dinger I be scoping (Mmm)
I see a n***a in the open
I got some bullets that I owe him
[Hook]
I can’t waste no time I need my gwolla straight
N***as took easy I went the hardaway
I’m even spending money on a Father’s Day
You know I stand on business each and every way
The way I spoil my b*tches make your missus hate
I was in the trap house almost everyday
Made it out them shootouts dawg I have to pray
Thinking ‘bout my future I just needed cake