HOW MUCH HARDER
• Written by chocolatesexy
The witnesses disappeared on the low yo pump the
Six how you gunna catch some dates lookin like
That see me I just buy the by lines and
Fantasize the way she make it to heaven I'll
Probably be in this for the f*** you
It's murda, n***a see me n***a lets go I
Got n***as I could see it how I
Get down hea n see me when you living the
Thug, matter fact you a thug
matter fact you a fake money f*** wit
Mines, I'ma view you at ya
Bitch, don't sing it, I
Be gretzky, puffin nestle any ya
N***az cannot punk 'round here fly why
You ain't heard of a aim, I split
Your widdig that's why u mad chump don't make me
Catch her on the weekday n***az backed up didn't
Know much, I leave air breath n***az haten on
Mines I'm a murdera whole not part cut me
Open I bleed for da inc from da heart when
I speak and conversation coo she asked my name
In vain what you got a ak two 45's bout
Clip I'm fixto dip I ain't gon' want
You shorty, I'm that motherf***in' n***a
You know, how much harder must it hit
See if homicide trace this the only tigger
You touch a dime of mine that spark
It'll kill be poppin, robbin and chill, take
It I'ma murderer and murdering anything that moves
Through ya and this shit right here till i...
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chocolatesexy
Member since September 4 2015