Way Harder (Intro) Lyrics

I've been tryna pave the way and go way harder You can't do me wrong when I'm in that mode, gotta play it smarter

You let them say that shit, but I ain't trippin' on, I'm not a bad father I was only cryin' cause it hurt why I gotta act bad in' front my daughter

These bitches trippin', they don't listen, I said it's somethin' in the water This shit I'm sippin', you might trip, cause it's that shit that get you off me

I like to finger, fuck that stick, came with a switch, don't do no talkin' Can't catch no feelings on this trip, let me bash you like we boston

Said it's last time I let you cross me, turned up off E-Tel wop I'm on it now Next time I eat, they won't see nothin' Feed my whole team, I'm merchin' somethin

MBM in the league, watch how we bummin' She pop two beans watch she get slutty Tupac, I'm biggie ' with that beam I come through trippin' bout my money

This bitch be trippin' by my lean , she wants a Celine , she can't get nothin' She tried to play me like a ish, she told her friends that I was nothin

When I speak about you to my friends, I say I love you and you somethin' But tell me, is it all pretend in the end and you go off runnin'

Can't make amends, I stand on ten when I'm runnin' inside the jungle Said you my friend until the end when I fumble who I'm around to

Just tryna win, you cut the fan, it was hot and you left me puzzled Smack me like wham, left in the wind, thanking ' God what I done spun through

Lala

I been tryna change the route, ask God to show a better way You need footwork, it's not word of mouth, I been tucking ' all this pain

She said her foot hurt , can't put it in my mouth, I been rubbin' all her pain away I'm a real boss, I don't know the coach, I been tryna change the game I play

I been tryna pave the and go way harder

You can't do me wrong when I'm in that mode, gotta play it smarter

You let them say that shit, but I ain't trippin', knowin' I'm not a bad father I was only cryin' cause it hurt, why I gotta act bad in front my daughter

These bitches trippin', they don't listen, I said it's somethin' in the water This shit I'm sippin', you might trip cause it's that shit that get you off me

I like to finger, fuck that stick, came with a switch, don't do no talkin' Can't catch no feelings on this trip, let me bash you like We in Boston

Really, let me tell you how I feel, you got me fucked up I done lucked up, I got my bucks up, I'm stuck up

She done hopped inside my truck, tryna show me ass and said it's time to fuck told this bitch just show his stash nd , get that bag and give that nigga up

I usually got my mask with extra mag to get some baggage up So I'm runnin' down with passion, did it fastly cause you said enough

We been spankin' shit, putting ' belt to ass cheeks, makin' niggas run Still the same nigga on dog shit, with or without a gun