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letra de harder than tough - trapgodnari

[hook]
that n-gga die, with his gun
i pull up and hop out, and empty the drum
smoking opp pack, this the one
im f-cking your b-tch, got her eating my son
she shaking her ass, like im throwing some ones
i serve in the trenches, i serve in the slums
that n-gga want smoke, we gon shoot at his lungs
i shoot at his brain, now that young n-gga dumb
they asking for money, you broke you a bum
im dropping a hundred, i’m watching’em run
im sliming out everything, under the sun
im dropping the addy, they never did come
they look like ben simmons, ain’t trying pull up
get hit with the stick, and he didn’t gеt up
got kicked out the house, and did somе growing
i ain’t gon lie, it was harder than tough
[verse]
can’t hang with no n-ggas, ain’t doing enough
my n-ggas amp, we doing to much
762’s fight, i ain’t throwing a punch
finessing a fein, im serving da crunch
i kidnap a n-gga, get thrown inna tunk
stick in his face, he gon do what i want
bad lil b-tch, she gon do what i want
want smoke?
let’s get it, like my name was lil pump
n-gga talking, he get shot inna tounge
murder on my mind, screaming out redrum
they ducking and hiding, everytime that i come
he tried to run when we spent, f-cked his leg up
sliming out everything, under the sun
catch me a opp, and i smoke him like pink runtz
big trap god, but i don’t serve inna church n-gga
watch every car, when im making swerve n-gga
snake in the grass, he get put in the dirt n-gga
fashion designer, get onna shirt n-gga
spinning your block, and your mother get hurt n-gga
couldn’t go to sleep, when i shot at the first n-gga
i stay with that 30, i ain’t talking bout perc n-gga
where the beat go?
gotta bad b-tch, look like she go
paid in full n-gga, like im rico
i don’t fear n0body, i shoot at people
don’t ask no questions, like where my stick go
i know that’s your brother, but he the l!ck doe
ain’t number two, but im with the sh-t doe
get turnt to some gas, we get him lit doe
glock inna coat, sit him down like he bernie
he tried to walk, he got shot on his journey
i do the race, f-ck the district attorney
b-tch sucking d-ck, remember she used to curve me
i feel like big sean, i ain’t showing no mercy
shooting so much, that i should get a jersey
my plug coming to america, n-gga look like eddie murphy
get hit with that 30, now that boy looking like curry
caught’em , he running like murray
these n-ggas, be hotter than siri
serena, i get the drugs and i serve
n-gga get shot, using of them words
it look like the zoo, with all these birds
4am sliding, you think it’s the purge

- trapgodnari

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