Hard 2 Kill lyrics

by

Sada Baby


[Chorus: Janell]
Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug
Pistol on my side, wishin' a n*gga would
They'll take me out the game, if these b*tch n*ggas could
I got heart, I got money
So you know a n*gga good
I'm hard as steel, n*ggas not hard for real
I'm hard to kill, n*ggas not hard for real

[Verse 1: Fmb dz]
I gotta stack big faces, prepare to beat big cases
You can't deny greatness
I'm at the top, and they hate it
They say I'm lucky I made it, but I'm still tryna make it
Spotlight, I done took it
n*gga try come take it
I can't let n*gga take it
I'm the truth, n*gga face it
b*tch I came out the basement
I don't want you cause you basic
n*ggas can't count on friends
b*tch I'm laughing at the bank
They wanna kill me but they can't
Getting head, sippin' drank
Other hand on the drac
I ain't never lost faith
It ain't no biggie, I'm straight
b*tch I'm plug out the state
Don't let no n*gga see the safe
Put a n*gga in his place
We feed rats to the snakes
Smoke, pourin' up an eighth
One wood, that's an ace
[Chorus: Janell]
Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug
Pistol on my side, wishin' a n*gga would
They'll take me out the game, if these b*tch n*ggas could
I got heart, I got money
So you know a n*gga good
I'm hard as steel, n*ggas not hard for real
I'm hard to kill, n*ggas not hard for real

[Verse 2: FMB DZ]
I'm a play the card that deal
n*ggas ain't hard for real
n*ggas know I'm hard to kill
Bro I'm more hard than steel
Slide back down, sh*t'll get ill
n*ggas know my life for real
Ain't no phone in that field
You get hit, you bet not squeal
Mama praying I don't get killed
I just get money and chill
b*tch my heart made of steel
What you won't do I will
I got rastas that kill
Ride with choppas, sh*t real
Throw some shells through yo windshield
Yo car doing windmills
Spent 200 for 1 mill
b*tches still jumping them pills
b*tch I'm big unk like Phil
Talk a b*tch out of her heels
Talking big houses in the hills
You got a big mouth, you not real
I could've die, but I'm still here
I got a purpose, this sh*t real
[Chorus: Janell]
Jumping in a ride, headed to a jug
Pistol on my side, wishin' a n*gga would
They'll take me out the game, if these b*tch n*ggas could
I got heart, I got money
So you know a n*gga good
I'm hard as steel, n*ggas not hard for real
I'm hard to kill, n*ggas not hard for real
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