GO HARD HUH

I wear a hoodie, get labeled

so we just got to be smart

Breaking so many laws

Waking up in the dark

Balling, folaring so damn hard

I know my calling worth like phone card

I'm so intact, so I stay sharp

Living the fast life, in fast cars

I take her to the bar, spark up my cigar

Party so hard, disrespected by neighbors

Still high off the percs

So let me be clear

If not for christ i wouldn't be here

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

A born starter, in the game for real

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Grams on the deal, got hands on the wheel

Buzz it, like my very first day in here