Hardest in (843) Lyrics

Standard letterman, desert elephant Jordan's

Said you're a ten, bitch make that shit make sense

Used to bat an eye, now I swear I wouldn't spare a glance

Yeah, I survived and I got another chance, yeah

You said that ass fat, girl please, where's the fat at?

Never seen a girl who made me double take and backtrack

Mean what I say motherfucker, you can bet that

I feel the urge to write, I'm going to tell you all this shit for real

Woah, I'm on a mission and these bitches think they're slick but y'all should know that I ain't fucking with it

Y'all acting like some women, motherfuckers be too feminine

This shit ain't hard to do but when I hear y'all rap, it's complicated

They ask "how the hell you got the talent?" I was born with it

Yeah, she's a rose but I bet she's got a thorn in it

Said she got a man, deep down, that means she's a hoe ain't it?

And yeah I'm fucking hard but listen up, I'm going to tell you this

Last thing on my mind is these pussy boys

Last thing you'll see me chasing is some pussy, boy

Shorty wants my johnson, bitch you better get a sex toy

Reserve her on the roster until I'm ready to deploy, boy

Don't get your ass smacked fool

"I wonder if the rumors true"

I don't fuck with credit cards, bank account stacking too

Bought a BMW the logo got a hint of blue

If you're playing in the game with me you better make the move

Chronicle how laughable it is to hear you rapping though

Yeah, you got some clout, what're rapping on my mic for?

Shit, not your girl number hitting up my phone, lord

I'm hitting them with hits, the industry's like "don't make no more"

I mean, I sure can make some more

The industry can't take no more

Hard as fuck and only started rapping not too long ago

Why the labels overlook the people who could make the most?

Some "bust down" how that shit went gold?

Standard letterman, desert elephant Jordan's

Said you're a ten, bitch make that shit make sense

Used to bat an eye, now I swear I wouldn't spare a glance

Yeah, I survived and I got another chance, yeah

You said that ass fat, girl please, where's the fat at?

Never seen a girl who made me double take and backtrack

Mean what I say motherfucker, you can bet that

I feel the urge to write, I'm going to tell you all this shit for real

Swear to god these people making music, yeah I'll mop the floor with them

Use them as a blocker and I'll go and hold the door with them

Took the words out his mouth, cause I see his little thumbs twiddling

She can fiddle on my fiddle since she claim that she don't mess with him

From my mama, learned the lesson, live this life without the stressing

I'm confessing it's a blessing to even think or breathe, I'm guessing

Shorty wants me for my paper and the pipe that she'll get later

Then she'll run off to her friends saying how I played her

Then shorty's got the nerve to ask for a favor

Can you slide some money after I go into labor?

Bitch

Fuck it, I ain't tripping cause that sorry girl's an instigator

Left the text on read and now she's thinking "will he hit me later?"

I don't sympathize with none of these women cause they play the victim

"Will you take me out after lying?" Shorty's tripping, damn

You think the fact you shake your ass on walls can go attract a man?

If anything, you're for the streets, that man won't think you're relevant

Abstinence has left the chat these women got no dignity

Shorty say she's digging me but can't even work her zipper, please

Tell me how I'm cool on y'all and it's one hundred eight degrees

It's because you smile up in my face and then you act shady

Run my information, when it comes to you, the fifth, you plead

Better take your ass right to the doctor cause you're on your knees

Giving pleasure to him

Giving "heaven" to him

But then you feel an itch below as if you're brewing something

Tell me what you're bringing to the table, let me tell you, nothing

I ain't bluffing, only fans is not a girl who I am cuffing

Put you in the "sex only" pile, to the side I'm brushing

Never in my life will you ever catch me crushing on you

I ain't even touching on you

I ain't even loving on you

With all those bodies racking up, I ain't even looking at you

I ain't even tripping for real

We can go out to dinner but I'll leave you with the bill

Standard letterman, desert elephant Jordan's

Said you're a ten, bitch make that shit make sense

Used to bat an eye, now I swear I wouldn't spare a glance

Yeah, I survived and I got another chance, yeah

You said that ass fat, girl please, where's the fat at?

Never seen a girl who made me double take and backtrack

Mean what I say motherfucker, you can bet that

I feel the urge to write, I'm going to tell you all this shit for real

I ain't no fucking placeholder, rapping permanent for real

Talking about my sister and I'm going to hit you in your shit for real

Put him in his place but that motherfucker talking still

Sit his ass down like a parent, "boy you need to chill"

Just got a check from YouTube, finna spend that shit on parachutes

Maybe splurge a little, get my little sis a pair of shoes

Fucking with the old school, modern women acting new

If you're sitting on the top of rap, bitch don't get to comfortable

Bitch don't get too comfortable

Top spot, I'm gunning for

Said your album sales good?

Boy that shit debatable

I can rap about anything cause my shit is relatable

Not fucking with this "competition" cause I'm at the pinnacle

Wake up, hustle, get some money

Shorty's claiming that she love me

Now she acting love dove when before she wouldn't hug me

Absent-minded, I'm reminding all the rappers who sign the fact that I'm not hard for real

My shit is gas so send my deal