Hard In Da Paint

Yeah

Uhhh

Listen, I'm hard in the paint

Hard in the pavement you artist are fake

Right here in the hood far from away

N**gas seem to think that their far from a spray

Aint no point in acting all hard if you aint

Cause n**gas crimes over here are far from a fray

I was doing like a Zed and half in the day

Sitting in the trap house grafting away

Listening to the radio, after a play

Now I jump on the aeroplane, pass though the A

Since my album came out been starving the game

Hustle on video, hard shxt again

My and Idris stunting hard in the range

Like n**ga fxck the backstreet park on the main

I'm far from a saint

All guerrillas round here your far from an ape

Hollowmans back hard to restrain

Eating everyones food now pass me a plate

This is passionate rap

I aint gassin when I say I got a rassional straps

N**gas rap good but they aint wrapping the facts

Couple new tunes n**gas getting happy and that

I told them I'll be back in a flash

Switch my phone up cause a n**gas ducking the tap

This a massive attack

I'm just up in the stacks

What you think I still aint got straps up in them flats

All the gossips over

N**gas like rocks that will watch my shoulder

Thank the Lord everyday I know he's watching over

Until my soul leaves my body and it crosses over

Record label meetings I call the bosses over

I aint selling out n**ga I aint crossing over

Fxck that washed up shxt time to cross it over

This is gangster raps time all that pop shxts over

Hotel suite call some hotties over

Couple bxtches on the phone yeah they stopping over

Same bxtch this n**ga flossin over

Wants hollowman to come around and bring the sausage over

It's been a long time I dropped a soldier

I waited on the link to bring some boxes over

But I can still tell nuts to bring the watsit over

It just takes a phone call to get you tuckled over