Hard To Please Lyrics

Hahaha yeah

Yeah that's my fake laugh nigga

So when you see me out in public and you in my ear talking that bullshit

And I do that you know what type of time I'm on nigga

Yeah

This ain't for the hoes this for the Gs

Please I can't walk outside in public less I'm flea

See if the coppers come and lock us it's free me

See I'm flooding bezels on my vessels hard to breathe

Cheese countin up cheese cause that's really all I need

I won't sit and argue she wanna leave then she can leave

I'm way too much to deal with that lil hoe can't handle me

I can't do no average I been told I'm hard to please

There I go wildn again , there I go styling again

I had a frown when I was down I'm up I'm smiling again

My phone dry but brodie got two he finna lab one again

No top shelf bottles for them I feed her McDonald's and then

I'm Counting up racks , what I talk facts

and my brodie took a risk he headed up to max

I stayed down I stacked had hard times I'm back

Snow beach poncho with the 40 belows to match

This the cause and effect of a big dawg having less

Spend it all nothing left, going hard nothing less

Tell em' all cut the check get involved be my guest

Polo draws never Guess never paused on my steps

On the wall took pressure off of myself put it all on they neck

I'm up boy I ain't oppressed still get an op pressed

I been doing my best to positively manifest

But still wanna see you stretched and you can't resurrect

Tell me what you expect from a kid who had less

Days I never felt blessed

You know what say less

Fuck em all cut the check, yes

This ain't for the hoes this for the Gs'

See I can't walk outside in public less I'm flea

Please if the coppers come and lock us it's free me

See I'm flooding bezels on my vessels hard to breathe

She ain't want me when I was building now I'm finna buy the building

Remember days I used to save hundreds now I'm plotting on a million

Don't ask what I'm doing if you call bitch I'm working I ain't chilling

They hate to see a young brother getting paid and he ain't drug dealing

Okay yeah I got it roger copy cool uhh

Supreme trunks by the pool getting sloppy toppy on it she gone drool uhh

BBL on the bitch body nigga I could tell by the nudes yeah

Off that girl I'm cool, mama do you but I ain't amused yeah

This ain't for the hoes nah this for the Gs

Bitch I'm way out yo league

Two girls giving neck and they twins too they must be Siamese

She don't do what too bad too sad red flag she Chinese

How mama gone fill my needs you dismissed lil hoe at ease

Top stop bitch I want it badly

Won't give it up niggas can't pass me

Tell that label contract max me

Groupies hoes wanna distract me

You heard that nigga this that ski

Too cold nigga this that heat

3 stacks I done blew past beats

Who up next gotta take back seats

Sheesh

This ain't for the hoes this for the Gs'

Please I can't walk outside in public less I'm flea

See if the coppers come and lock us it's free me

See I'm flooding bezels on my vessels hard to breathe

Cheese count it up