Berner - Harder Way lyrics

You know what I mean? I'm just a little dizzy and sh**, man Twenty six bottles make the night clubs sparkle Two dabs wax of that light gray chuckle I'm pulling in the treasures and leave them with the car full Throw back AP and drawing up was awful Higher than I've ever been when [?] off you I'm looking out the window solo in the carpool Thinking about these cases and this time that I'm facing My b**h is miss D, I told her to be patient Constant elevation, heart great medication Jenny with the KK, Jim without the chaser I'm running through this paper and gunning down these haters The price is on your head, he just did it for a favor Twenty different flavors, I'm looking at my neighbors I'm pulling out the driveway, they're throwing up the tailor My money comes in bundles, and b**hes by the dozen We're getting them girls a Budda day, s**ing around and f**ing Yeah, I started out with nothing and ended up with everything I'm so in love with Marry Jane and them zenny things I was 16 when the candy came She let the cold grip like the candy pain [Chorus:] This is how the game goes, a [?] Every day making pesos I came from the bottom, I took your heart away, heart away Now every day is a holiday, holiday I came from the bottom, I took your heart away, heart away I do what I want, I don't make apologies! Yeah, baby that rich city f** fifty And my pocket trying to get it And I did it, young Suzy Real n***a from the bay HB To the K that's my gang! Time to turn up, me and Berner we out here in LA Smoking on Kesha, talking about that real sh** And it's nice to meet you, better pull out that pocket Book if you're talking about a feature, I'm a creature Don't know! Do your research Half of the game I went crazy f** the [?] the hell with you n***as, is [?] I pray for the real! No matter the place, no matter the sk**s I'm real, I done you for fun Girl, how you fell, huh? Always been a G, and I'm still one From a home of a hyphy n***a still gum it Can't rap about that bullsh**, till you build something Can't talk about being real until I feel something So for now I call this man a [?] Huh, rapping the game until it's over, smoking [?] [Chorus:] I like to watch the co*kroach crumble I miss that next bubble, you shout out to my uncle I came from the struggle, I took your heart away Bullets make your face hurt, I'm looking for a heart to break Cold than I know, how that long road ends? I miss my daughter, but at least I'll see my momms again It's nothing, I turn fifty down to a hundred White goes on me, trap house feel [?] Fast life catch up, you done it I take two hundred and I blow it I'm late, and I'm dipping H town and I'm slow living I black out and wait up next to four women Still sinning and I'm spinning from champagne sipping I'm SF bound first cla** seats chilling I'm waiting for this [?] to kick in, I'm slow now, I don't want to listen I'm so blow! [Chorus:]