Hardest Eva lyrics

by

Baby Money


[Chorus]
Yeah, Easy Money Gang, we the hardest ever
Seen some n*ggas change, we started together
I used to rock a jubilee, now the Carti' baguetted
b*tch, I couldn't get a job 'cause I'm a f*ckin' felon

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, ayy, that money changed my life, I bought chains and ice
You kill him by the morning, you get paid tonight
The pandemic f*cked up, but it saved my life
I poured a pint at 12 o'clock and still made my flight
I put a bag in your hand, n*gga better not lose it
The plug put 'em on you when you runnin' through 'em
I do a hundrеd in a week, n*gga, it's nothin' to it
Y'all Glocks keep jammin' 'cause n*ggas never usе 'em
These n*ggas fall in love, I'd rather fall in Louis
I'm spendin' all the dubs, tuckin' all the blueys
He never caught a body, that's who they call their shooter
I only rock Amiri, I ain't rockin' Nudie

[Chorus]
Easy Money Gang, we the hardest ever
Seen some n*ggas change, we started together
I used to rock a jubilee, now the Carti' baguetted
b*tch, I couldn't get a job 'cause I'm a f*ckin' felon
b*tch, I couldn't get a job 'cause I'm a f*ckin' felon
I used to rock a jubilee, now the Carti' baguetted
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ain't no cheatin' on my b*tch, we gon' f*ck 'em together
They caught me reachin' on my stick, I'll bust it wherever
He say I'm beatin' on his b*tch, it was nothin' but pleasure
Been puttin' pressure on the opps, now they comin' together
Taurus, FNs, and chops, we got 40s with ladders
I make it rain on the opps, now they under the weather
She do her thing on the di*k, she can get a Chanely
It's four sticks in this whip, but everybody felon
Cartis, Patek, APs, I rock three different prezis
It's thirty 'bows in the air, I need three different addys
A quarter million in the bed, I need another mattress
It's Bloods and Crips in this room, but everybody family

[Chorus]
Yeah, Easy Money Gang, we the hardest ever
Seen some n*ggas change, we started together
I used to rock a jubilee, now the Carti' baguetted
b*tch, I couldn't get a job 'cause I'm a f*ckin' felon
b*tch, I couldn't get a job 'cause I'm a f*ckin' felon
I used to rock a jubilee, now the Carti' baguetted
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