[Verse 1] I am the hardest bitch you heard so far This be the hardest shit that's coming out your car I be so hard, bitch I stay smoking out the drop, ho Sipping on the barre, so I feel like a star Bitch nigga know better than trying to fuck with a veteran Gave me head like Excedrin, that Mac 11 the weapon When I fuck around, hide the evidence, out smoking my medicine My flow be so heaven sent, they like "where is the reverend?" But if you scared go to church, or be prepared for the worst The gun stay tucked up in my purse so don't get led to a hearse I'm from the south, I'm out the dirt, so bitch go [?] or get murked Killers, they watch and they lurk, hot on the block like I'm Turk Plotting and boxing the purp, so I be high off this earth I [?] to make it work, I smoke so I stay alert My eyes red, look like they hurt, but I'm just high off this syrup You see that nigga rolling up? He gon' make that for her So watch me light up a purp cause you know I'm a G Low-key, I'm blowing trees, I treat it like it's '03 Like you know it's '04, like you know it's '05 Get live, you know my ride a big size so it's no surprise When I pull up on your side with four or five guys Out the window with the fire, a bullet hit your tire So you spiral out of control, don't play me, not a console No man, not a [?] soul can fuck with me Bitch come fuck with me, cause I got them beamers And I got the green and I'm still serving fiends Out in Miami, that be my family Steady riding on candy and you hoes can't stand me
[Hook] I'm so hard to find, hard to find Nothing but that money on my mind, I'm hard to find Strictly on the grind, they looking for me all the time But a bitch stay hard to find, hard to find Smoke somethingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
