Hardly In Your Way Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Yea, haha)
(Truey)
(Skrttt)
(Yea)
(Yea)
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really ain't pulling your weight
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really be loving to hate
I walk around with a billion dollars, the wallet is inside my brain
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches ain't knowing your name
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches be thinking you lame
You walk around with the rags and the riches but nigga you don't own a thing
Think about messing with me and I'll have your hoe praying all over your grave
Think about how you gon' hate on a nigga that's hardly in your way
You know I'ma get mines in 'em hard times okay
No matter the deadline, I'm ahead time okay
I walk with my head high and a straight spine okay
I'm going for headlines reaching for the skies okay
Yeah, yeah, Always stay true to myself, girl you know that it's Truey, I'm keeping it real
Keep it a hundred percent cause I know being fake doesn't have an appeal
I'm in the mood to go fuck up your mood but I'd rather go fuck up a meal
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really ain't pulling your weight
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really be loving to hate
I walk around with a billion dollars, the wallet is inside my brain
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches ain't knowing your name
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches be thinking you lame
You walk around with the rags and the riches but nigga you don't own a thing
Think about messing with me and I'll have your hoe praying all over your grave
Think about how you gon' hate on a nigga that's hardly in your way
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really ain't pulling your weight
I cannot fuck with you niggas cause you niggas really be loving to hate
I walk around with a billion dollars, the wallet is inside my brain
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches ain't knowing your name
You walk around with the baddest of bitches and bitches be thinking you lame
You walk around with the rags and the riches but nigga you don't own a thing
Think about messing with me and I'll have your hoe praying all over your grave
Think about how you gon' hate on a nigga that's hardly in your way
(Your way, your way)
(Your way, hardly in your)
(Way)
(Your way)
(Hardly in your)
(Way, way, way, way)
(Yeah yeah)