hardly Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I am not good with parties
Don't like no one round me I'm sorry
I fuck with these niggas man hardly
I stay with my brothers like Hardy
Don't play with these niggas, Atari
I'm always up first never tardy
My choppa don't miss like I'm Carti
Yelling good luck like I'm Charlie
All I want is bands, spend them all, and make them again
Got a switch up on my blick, I keep on shooting it won't jam
You'd think I'm chilling in Miami, keep my heat like my name Bam
My diamonds VVs and they water they be chilling with the clams
One false move I'ma let it bang baby
I'm aiming straight for the head take off that toupee baby
And I don't give a fuck what you say if it ain't bout cake baby
I never ran from no nigga but that money I chase baby
Said I'ma stand ten toes, bitch nigga I'll never fold
Said, wrist froze, neck froze, hell no I don't rock no gold
Said, straight diamonds and they ice, way colder than fucking snow
Said, hit the bank with straight cash, money been on overload
I can't stop getting money, all I see is hunchos
Said, ain't no nigga up in my lane, swear to god I'm OMO
Said, I did all this shit just by myself I never needed a loan
Said, I just put this shit on by myself, no stylist I feel like I'm Lone
I know that boy an easy lick, we gon' hit it quick
My brother gon' get him gone, I swear he a dog, a fucking pit
My whole fit like ten bands, go and check it's all legit
My only match is fucking cheese, I'm moving like a pack of Ritz
That nigga need to watch his mouth before he get caught in the mix
It only takes one call, we'll get this nigga handled quick
And my niggas won't hesitate to pop him
Got more shells than fucking tacos
Been the one I feel like Rylo
Walking Glitch I feel like Pasto
Spent some racks on some CDG
Eight bands for a monogram LV
And I wear Rick I don't rock no Gucci
All my bills got strips only blue cheese
Balenciaga jeans I don't rock no Gucci
Chrome Hearts frame 3 bands just to see
Always be on top I don't know what a peak is
Always be in style cause I got my own season
I am not good with parties
Don't like no one round me I'm sorry
I fuck with these niggas man hardly
I stay with my brothers like Hardy
Don't play with these niggas, Atari
I'm always up first never tardy
My choppa don't miss like I'm Carti
Yelling good luck like I'm Charlie