Jim Jones - So Hard lyrics

[MAX B INTRO] Oh yeah you already know Yeah, ya boy 2 million dollar bell baby I'm back in the loof early the silver surfer, we here You already know, we surf across the seas We the space invaders, the blues brothers Ya boy young biggavel, scoob-doob, nah mean M.O.B part 2, stacks bundles rest in peace We love you we miss you baby, we gon hold you down to the end OW [VERSE 1: MAX B] n***as wish they were living like him, n***a no baby mama drama My lil son only 9 months and he riding around with the lamas He keep tucked in the stroller, right up under the huggies You gotta love me, think you touch me? sh** could get funky You play wit' my money, pray to God when sh** get thuggy Bullets leave you floating on top of water like rubber ducky My china doll she like to s**y f**y I treat her to chow, two hunnit a plate, how you like me? OW Read my fortune from my cookie, it told me stay on my grind Roads extorting all the bookies, money stay on my mind Roads to tapping on the dash, the type to roll a 50 I light it pull it up and pa**, buck 60 on the dash n***as put me out of my swag, got caught up in the trap house A bunch of jealous n***as holding me back I say I was out of my loop, n***as put me in the mist f**as bustas got me twisted, ain't that a b**h? [Chorus] I need seven fiddy with the chrome twenty two I f**s with the b**hes ‘cause thats just what I do Used to conversations with the side b**h, Out of town visits The way these n***as be snitching its so hard to drive around with the pistol (so hard) You don't know what you do to me, you don't even got a plan You don't know what you do to me, its so hard to drive around with the pistol