Hardaway (Remix)

[Verse]

I ain't ask nan' nigga for shit

Nigga holding out they hand like a bitch

Nigga blowing up my phone like a ho

Before I give to you, I'll give to my kids

I trust 'em and they took it back from me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm looking like damn, what happened?

I thought we was family (Yeah)

I thought it was ride or die

Nigga touch you, it's homicide

You know that's bottom line (Yeah)

You know what's going on, I got that iron (Yeah)

So run up on me if you wanna die (Yeah)

'Cause I got murder all up on my mind (Yeah)

I been up 'cause I can't get no sleep

Ain't seen my baby girl in 'bout a week

You think I give a fuck about a freak?

My whole motherfuckin' family gotta eat, yeah

She keep it waitin', she flexin', boy

I put her legs by her head like a wrestler (Wreck)

I told her a nigga been stressin'

I usually don't test, but today I was textin' her (Yeah, yeah)

I told her I got some confessions

I did so much dirt I know the devil love me

And I been runnin' from the karma

That's why it's on me and it's loaded

Slidin' on 'em, I'm a poet

The way I paint the picture with my words

Make 'em ride to it and they know it

That's why I gotta keep it goin'

I'm not foldin' under pressure

I'm the crime when it's crunch time

Nigga play with me and then it's lunch time

I ain't talkin' 'bout no fuckin' punchline, like oh

I ain't ask nan' nigga for shit

Nigga holding out they hand like a bitch

Nigga blowing up my phone like a ho

Before I give to you, I'll give to my kids

I trust 'em and they turned their back on me, like damn

Cancer got my mama in the hospital, I ain't there to hold her hand

'Cause I been busy on the road

Actin' like I'm happy smilin' in my videos, steady doin' shows

But don't nobody really know

The shit been fuckin' with my soul

I need a drink in the club

Takin' it out on the people I love

I'm just a thug that's in need of some love, yeah yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy yeah