XVXPARIS, Steele 11 - Harden lyrics

[XVXPARIS, Steele 11 - Harden lyrics]

Gang wave today you gon' fuck around and
Drown tryna start some
Cop this feat nigga I ain't finna bargain
Just left a bank I'm ballin like Harden
Finna hit up CC you know I'm a star
Came in with a deuce deuce
That's two for you party
These niggas wanna be me and
They tryin' they hardest
Heard ya man got popped
Like a muhfuckin' target
So much money 'round me shit
Look like a garden
I don't speak broke muhfucka beg your pardon
FN with a scope baby it's alarmin'
Everywhere I go you know I
Gotta keep it on me
If you gon' kill me you gon' need a army
I want a regular bitch not a Barbie
Early to the money I'm never tardy
Better hide your bitch when I'm in the party
Better tuck your chain it's
Finna be a robbery

Who want the smoke we gon' air it out
That boy is a square I don't play around
I'm gettin' money they hate me now
I can't meet my opps on no common ground
We not eye to eye and if he talkin' down put
That boy in the sky he not cut out for this
Shit he don't want sorry
Fuckin' on somebody girl though she was mine
You there? I'm at the top my
Nigga I don't see you
Where is your money? Pssh, Haven't seen it
This backwoods is packed like
A sold out arena this Nina on me, she a diva
Takin' your soul, like a reaper
These niggas hoes I can see it
These niggas clones, I delete 'em

Gang wave today you gon' fuck around and
Drown tryna start some
Cop this feat nigga I ain't finna bargain
Just left a bank I'm ballin like Harden
Finna hit up CC you know I'm a star
Came in with a deuce deuce
That's two for you party
This niggas wanna be me and
They tryin' they hardest
Heard ya man got popped
Like a muhfuckin' target
So much money 'round me shit
Look like a garden
I don't speak broke muhfucka beg your pardon
FN with a scope baby it's alarmin'
Everywhere I go you know I
Gotta keep it on me
If you gon' kill me you gon' need a army
I want a regular bitch not a Barbie
Early to the money I'm never tardy
Better hide your bitch when I'm in the party
Better tuck your chain it's gon' be a robbery

I'm in the cut got me swinging tight
Smokin' on moonrock ain't smokin' on regular
I need a rack Ima run it up
Don't want the money to strip, oh
Fell in love
I'm not around now she babysittin'
Ballin' like Harden, I need a milly
Perc got me jumpin' right through the ceilin'
VVS diamonds they on me freezin'
I'm in this shit with the stick on me
Ima get killed? I don't agree
Shawty break it down she on my dick
XVXPARIS we hittin' a stain
I'm in a Audi yeah I'm with the gang
I just want money I don't want the fame
If I blow up then I'm stayin' the same

You there? I'm at the top my
Nigga I don't see you
Where is your money? Pssh, Haven't seen it
This backwoods is packed like
A sold out arena this Nina on me, she a diva
Takin' your soul, like a reaper
These niggas hoes I can see it
These niggas clones, I delete 'em
Gang wave today you gon' fuck around and
Drown tryna start some
Cop this feat nigga I ain't finna bargain
Just left a bank I'm ballin like Harden
Finna

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