Hardo Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #024

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[Verse] Hey. I tell you this, I started off in a trap I ain't had no other options barely offer us that So I had to get a brick and get it off of my back No job but in20 years they'll offer us that I had cellies doing life, pray that they give it back I ain't never planned this, I just stumbled on rap I just had real shit to say and it started like that Deezlee had some shit to say and got caught up like that He'll tell you that I'm real, when he write, I write back If I can take away dull mistakes I'd give up on rap And I put that shit on God ain't been the same yet since that I was stumbling on that pot, getting arranged 'bout them stacks What's happenin'? Shot boys ain't see my dogs in a minute They know coppers tryin' to book me so I gotta keep my distance Man, my future look bright, man, right now I look written But I promise if they need me, I'll be there in a minute Young nigga ain't got clothes, but he got him a vest Who the fuck would ever want that? We got put in this mess Bought for two years, now you got ten tryin' to flex Crazy how your lady change when them costs is collect How the fuck they gon' blame us? We want nice cars too And they ain't givin' niggas options, so we do what it do I know I barely get to pray, but I hope God get me through Cause when a nigga dream chasin', they wanna do you like Snupe [Interlude] Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm Hold up, hold up, man man Let me keep talking to him man let me keep talking to the people LA Leakers! Hey Hardo! Hey, Pittsburgh! Stand up! Let's go! [Verse 2] I dropped a single call, today's a good day, okay But my city really cloudy it get dark everyday (Facts) If you talking about them bricks I swear to God I relate Gotta keep that GG on me, I'm just tryin' be safe Real nigga callin' Big U when I'm out in L.A I'm a earner, call up Berner when I'm out in the Bay Let me take you to my city, in The Burgh why stay? You won't make it out that bitch if you don't work every day Skin darker so it's much harder, trap and try and get much farther Keep that pack and show daughters, real life, no, no charter Diamonds on my wrists and fingers, got them on my necklace too All of that is not what make us, don't defy what I've been through I told my L.A. plug
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- Hardo