Harder lyrics

[Intro: No Savage]
The trap to the Carter
Aye ooh aye, Mob
Mob, Mob, Mob
Aye Lo (I love you n*gga!)
Aye, uh

[Chorus: No Savage]
I ain't gon' play with the b*tch
b*tches bring so many problems
That money gon' bring you some problems, uh
I was the who was robbin', uh
n*ggas keep droppin' them tapes, uh
Me and Lo sh*t gon' be harder, uh
I turn the Yo to the Carter, uh
It's hard to grow up with no father, uh
Me and Lo runnin' this sh*t
ARP come with the drum in that b*tch
I got my money from sellin' that sh*t
We got that sh*t go a hundred a brick
Wanna get up gotta take you a risk
We shoot it out we ain't throwin' no fits
They know we got Drac's but they hate when they lift
I know I'ma catch but I hate when I miss

[Verse 1: Lil Lo]
We goin' up like the Carter, uh
That n*gga dead then he need a charger
b*tch you [?] not the father
He droppin' music but we comin' hard
Dig in her sh*t like the Carver
Spin on your block tape him up like a barber
Eat up the di*k she'll slobber, uh
Light the city like I'm with the [?]
Been through sh*t you can't imagine, uh
Got out the dirt now a young n*gga havin'
n*gga get hit if he flashin', uh
Postin' money load him up and go bag him
Beam on the Glock we gon' tag him, uh
Never confused 'bout a b*tch you can have 'em
Talk out his mouth we gon' trash him, uh
pus*y too water I can't use a Magnum
[?] n*gga I know he a sucker
f*ck on a b*tch and won't tell her I love her
Chopper gon' hit and it sound like it stutter
I'm in the trenches with guns and butter
You know you lucky I tell you I love you
sh*t gettin' dusty I went through the puddle
b*tch you a puppy ain't sh*t to go crush you
She let me bust let I'm [?]
[Chorus: No Savage]
I ain't gon' play with the b*tch, uh
b*tches bring so many problems
That money gon' bring you some problems, uh
I was the who was robbin', uh
n*ggas keep droppin' them tapes, uh
Me and Lo sh*t gon' be harder, uh
I turn the Yo to the Carter, uh
It's hard to grow up with no father, uh
Me and Lo runnin' this sh*t
ARP come with the drum in that b*tch
I got my money from sellin' that sh*t
We got that sh*t go a hundred a brick
Wanna get up gotta take you a risk
We shoot it out we ain't throwin' no fits
They know we got Drac's but they hate when they lift
I know I'ma catch but I hate when I miss

[Verse 2: No Savage]
Uh, I had to get up I used to be the bid
I'm only gon' rap about the sh*t I did
That Draco will break a n*gga like a twig (Boom boom)
Hundreds with the fifties stack it like it's cheese (Yeah)
When I get that ticket had the same friends (Huh?)
Bet you Chucky pull up in big-body 'Benz (Hey Chuck)
Lil Lo with the pump dumpin' that syringe (Boom boom)
n*gga try to run up and we gon' do him in
I don't want the b*tches if the b*tch is basic
Bet you I be trappin' 'til the day I make it (For real)
And I get the shot to go up I'ma take it (For real)
I ain't finish school but I'm educated
Made my own business stayin' in my lane (Huh?)
I can still get dirty mentionin' my name (Huh?)
We gon' pull up on him show him we got aim
I don't want to chest him hit him for his brain
Gotta learn sh*t so I don't get finessed
I bet you I do this rappin' sh*t the best
A n*gga keep reachin' for me he get blessed
[?] for the birds I just got a nest
I don't want the b*tch I found out she a gnat
b*tches want me cats, treat them like they pets
We in 5% tint ridin' with a blatt (Blah!)
Try to spin the block we gon' make him wreck (For real)
[Chorus: No Savage]
I ain't gon' play with the b*tch, uh (b*tch!)
b*tches bring so many problems (Bring so many problems)
That money gon' bring you some problems, uh
I was the who was robbin', uh
n*ggas keep droppin' them tapes, uh (Droppin' them tapes)
Me and Lo sh*t gon' be harder, uh (Aye Lo)
I turn the Yo to the Carter, uh (Yeah)
It's hard to grow up with no father, uh ([?], b*tch)
Me and Lo runnin' this sh*t
ARP come with the drum in that b*tch
I got my money from sellin' that sh*t (Sellin' that sh*t)
We got that sh*t go a hundred a brick (Yeah)
Wanna get up gotta take you a risk (Gotta take you a risk)
We shoot it out ain't throwin' no fits (Boom-boom)
They know we got Drac's but they hate when they lift (Know we got Drac's)
I know I'ma catch but I hate when I miss (For real)