Hard 2 Kill

Lyrics
[Chorus: Janell] Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug Pistol on my side, wishin' a nigga would They'll take me out the game, if these bitch niggas could I got heart, I got money So you know a nigga good I'm hard as steel, niggas ain't hard for real I'm hard to kill, niggas ain't hard for real, for real, for real [Verse 1: FMB DZ] I gotta stack big faces, prepare to beat big cases You can't deny greatness I'm at the top, and they hate it They say I'm lucky I made it, but I'm still tryna make it Spotlight, I done took it Nigga try come take it I can't let nigga take it I'm the truth, nigga face it Bitch I came out the basement I don't want you cause you basic Niggas can't count on friends Bitch I'm laughing at the bank They wanna kill me but they can't Getting head, sippin' drank Other hand on the drac I ain't never lost faith It ain't no biggie, I'm straight Bitch I'm plug out the state Don't let no nigga see the safe Put a nigga in his place We feed rats to the snakes Smoke, pourin' up an eighth One wood, that's an ace [Chorus: Janell] Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug Pistol on my side, wishin' a nigga would They'll take me out the game, if these bitch niggas could I got heart, I got money So you know a nigga good I'm hard as steel, niggas not hard for real I'm hard to kill, niggas not hard for real [Verse 2: FMB DZ] I'm a play the card that deal Niggas ain't hard for real Niggas know I'm hard to kill Bro I'm more hard than steel Slide back down, shit'll get ill Niggas know my life for real Ain't no phone in that field You get hit, you bet not squeal Mama praying I don't get killed I just get money and chill Bitch my heart made of steel What you won't do I will I got rastas that kill Ride with choppas, shit real Throw some shells through yo windshield Yo car doing windmills Spent 200 for 1 mill Bitches still jumping them pills Bitch I'm big unk like Phil Talk a bitch out of her heels Talking big houses in the hills You got a big mouth, you not real I could've die, but I'm still here I got a purpose, this shit real [Chorus: Janell] Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug Pistol on my side, wishin' a nigga would They'll take me out the game, if these bitch niggas could I got heart, I got money So you know a nigga good I'm hard as steel, niggas not hard for real I'm hard to kill, niggas not hard for real
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Credits
- Writers
- Janell
- FMB DZ