Hard In Tha Paint Lyrics

I like it, I like it, I like it

I won't die but it's the way it's got sense

Run y'all, broad day, what

See Gucci, that's my Gucci, that's my Gucci

I hang in the well with them hits, what

Walk up, walk up, I ain't runnin', runnin', runnin

Ride a little slope in the corners,

It's TwoK

Dis my life, whatever go on, I can't regret it

One eye on the back and one eye on the block

I feel like fetty,

say no to drugs

Set up shop, you want smoke, we un-let it

Then Have them , youngins at your door

About that bread, it get messy

Don't ask if I'm sliding, I've been on go

Equipped with a ski, know I'm ready

Speak my truth on every song

Know my dog wanna eat too, set up a plate

Make sure everybody get a bone

We in and out of shit cause I wanted a plate

Now what the fuck is going on

Jumped out the porch, put it all at steak

Then they went vegan, they don't want no beef

Know they wanna see TwoK go out bad

This just something you'll never see

Left all my X-hoes in the past

Can't trip, they help me be me

Move out the way, I'm in the fast lane

My granddaddy see me on TV

I went and put everything on the line

Way before you heard me rap on beats

What that mean

Nun like that, I work for mine

Try to take it, leave you deceased

What that mean

Ain't got no fear in my heart for nobody

Nigga, who you be

Who am I

Bitch, I'm a Striker

Play your cards wrong, you gon' die

And you gon' know if I don't like ya

Already got too much shit inside

They played in my face but, not no more

Cause I swear I ain't that guy

That you can get over on

Ain't like you say, ima make em pick a side

Load up a Nite, 4.B.V.L

It's only shooters in this ride

Smoked that shit, I tried to sell

And my only company was the nine

TŵoK on the mic, it's a X.X.L

Twin wanna rock, that baby sleep

Bring a bag, 2 catch the shell

2024, gon' be my year

Hit 34 while I'm on that block

Trying to buck sum like a deer

Like a dead end, it a one way stop

Trynna to spin & 1k near

And I fell in love with the X-Shot

When the police took it, I seen it clear

Had to let her go, cause she ain't my thot

Ohh well crack another seal,threw some new memberz in too stir up the plot

All of em fake thought they were real

She wanna be gang, make her touch her toes

& set the green bean up for the kill

Wasn't nobody there 2 check in ,

And really see how I feel

Know I'm going hard in the paint

I bet I be straight

Before the end of the year

They went and let tube out the gate

If you're real, they can't hold your ass alone

Send a member to hold 'em' 4 ransom

show 'em' that ain't shit

Cap up in these song

380 automatic ,ain

Judging if it bang, it's still a chrome

Box tv all my opps, gotta make sure all old static gone

Let me show 'em'

Had 2 put all my time in the studio

Off a play break them memberz down,

Can't share no bread with a goofy hoe

Go 2 Florida I'm bringin a stick

Now I'm strapped up like I'm foolio

Gave you my everything now that's it

Had 2 switch up like I'm Julio

Come 2 VL land flexin it's a pic six

Got a man, got a mistress

A couple of girlfriends, I'm too rich

Keep my dick hard, and keep me straight

You get pills free, shouting no joke

That's what I stand for, rich

I'ma die for this shouting man, I swear

In the trap with some poppin hood

Talkin bout where you at