Hard To Luv Testo
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Testo Hard To Luv
Are we done for the night?
You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that)
My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it's not a Kodak
I used to know you, where your soul at?
’Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My mind, is fucked
My kind, is hard to find my love
My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust Like Elon, I must
It was days we would ride the bus
Okay, my days, my car, my keys
I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap
This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate
Nowadays it’s a lot of at stake
Gettin' rich is the only way
(Oh, yeah)
Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah)
Damn, another brother just turned enemy
Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace
Thеy all dead to me, put my name in jеopardy
Think that she got double D's
Type to leave my phone in there
Servin' like I'm in the league
Almost like this shit ain't fair
Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there
Niggas tryna get all preachy
Remember when they didn’t believe me
’Cause, boy, FRVR like supremacy (Yeah)
But fame I'll never seek
And I been tryna be a better me
They tryna rob me of my energy
I could name a lot of things we’ll never be (Shit)
Always planned on drivin' down to Beverly
And get a Jesus piece and dodge the jealousy
I'm at the Double Tree, I need some company
You livin' comfortably, I say you come to me, oh, yeah
You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that)
My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it’s not a Kodak
I used to know you, where your soul at?
'Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My mind, is fucked
My kind, is hard to find my love
My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust
Like Elon, I must
It was days we would ride the bus
Okay, my days, my car, my keys
I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap
This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate
Nowadays it's a lot of at stake
Gettin' rich is the only way
(Ooh, oh, yeah)
Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah)
Damn, another brother just turned enemy
Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace
They all dead to me, put my name in jeopardy
Think that she got double D's
Type to leave my phone in there
Servin' like I'm in the league
Almost like this shit ain't fair
Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there
Niggas tryna get all preachy
Remember when they didn't believe me
She say she want it, so I pull up then
All I ever did was opening gates like I'm a gentleman
All I ever wanted was a way to cut my niggas in
Fell into my laps and now it's cities that I represent
You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that)
My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it's not a Kodak
I used to know you, where your soul at?
’Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My mind, is fucked
My kind, is hard to find my love
My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust Like Elon, I must
It was days we would ride the bus
Okay, my days, my car, my keys
I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap
This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate
Nowadays it’s a lot of at stake
Gettin' rich is the only way
(Oh, yeah)
Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah)
Damn, another brother just turned enemy
Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace
Thеy all dead to me, put my name in jеopardy
Think that she got double D's
Type to leave my phone in there
Servin' like I'm in the league
Almost like this shit ain't fair
Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there
Niggas tryna get all preachy
Remember when they didn’t believe me
’Cause, boy, FRVR like supremacy (Yeah)
But fame I'll never seek
And I been tryna be a better me
They tryna rob me of my energy
I could name a lot of things we’ll never be (Shit)
Always planned on drivin' down to Beverly
And get a Jesus piece and dodge the jealousy
I'm at the Double Tree, I need some company
You livin' comfortably, I say you come to me, oh, yeah
You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that)
My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it’s not a Kodak
I used to know you, where your soul at?
'Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah)
My mind, is fucked
My kind, is hard to find my love
My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust
Like Elon, I must
It was days we would ride the bus
Okay, my days, my car, my keys
I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap
This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate
Nowadays it's a lot of at stake
Gettin' rich is the only way
(Ooh, oh, yeah)
Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah)
Damn, another brother just turned enemy
Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace
They all dead to me, put my name in jeopardy
Think that she got double D's
Type to leave my phone in there
Servin' like I'm in the league
Almost like this shit ain't fair
Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there
Niggas tryna get all preachy
Remember when they didn't believe me
She say she want it, so I pull up then
All I ever did was opening gates like I'm a gentleman
All I ever wanted was a way to cut my niggas in
Fell into my laps and now it's cities that I represent
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