Manny215 - Harden (Prod. By ZayCapone) Lyrics

In the trap for the stu time
Made like $20 it been 2 hours
Youngin made that bread off the green youngin in the mix like a crouton
Told youngin when he get that paper better stack it up cause all in due time
Shit gone catch up to you shit gone happen to you make sure you stand it ain't no such
Thing as telling I was just 11 when I found out that niggas got no spine
I was taught if you ain't have a way then you get off ya ass and you go find
Still in the field these niggas ain't real I could peep ya kind if I go blind
Everybody wanna praise Marino but the youngins running shit get no shine (Knowshown)
F*ck a scholarship hustling the only option when you got no pot to piss
Risking freedom just to get a Regal all my corner niggas gone rock to this
Ain't running off the plug Ima show em love we can make a lot from this
My name solid if I ever took a lost make a call like I'm Popovich
Think of touching me you fried
Niggas in the kitchen whippin pies
Ever wanna spot a fraud ain't gone take long look em in his eyes
If I ever said I love you I mean it yo I was never one to lie
Surround yaself by broke niggas you gone be the one that they despise
My ATL chick got a accent
Better had came to buy if you asking
In my hood in a squatta I'm mashin
Man these niggas ain't bout it they actin
How she talkin you'd think she a bad bitch
COD if I drop off the package
Man you already know they be callin me goat I be snappin like Kah on a adlib
Only thing I respect is ya loyalty
Living life no regrets I was born a G
I was tired of waiting life was complicated so I called my man and then I bought it cheap
Got a show at 9 Max's 95 Ima get it with this scale
Nickel just for me to come out hit the stage and give these Niggas hell
In the trenches really made a killing pulling up they asking what I got
I ont know ya man still gone serve em im just praying that he not a cop
Everything husky yeah I got it inyou gone have to give it 2 for 5
Flow the nicest so the baddest bitches they gone always come to 215
Pop bottles I done did that
Put the dick where her ribs at
A nigga smacking me
A nigga running off
I am not y'all you can dead that
Told O don't let me get a jawn cause Ima give a nigga heavy bed rest
In the trenches I'm the boul with the gift if we talk about it then we did that
Where the bread at
30 chill he be tryn push a wig back
Really did that ran out Ima send you where Lid at
Bought another wheel phone pop Ima get all that bread back
Bitch ya mcm he a crumb tell em that I said that
Tell em that I got the O's for the low
Put that work in we was out in the snow
All this melanin got in my skin cause I was really out there on the block when it's slow
F*ck the profit cause my phone was poppin had the biggest nicks so they was copping it more
They ain't never lie about that mu'f*cking rain nigga I be out when it pour