Too Hard

[Intro]

Why is everything Chrome

Cash

Everything is Chrome in the future

[Verse 1: Naomiii & Lakeyah]

Ayy, real bitch and I'm hard too (Yeah)

They ain't fuckin' with the boss moves (Aah)

And I being pimpin' them bitches that be by my side, it's fuck y'all too (Move)

See, I be just tryna have a good time, stack up the money and fall through (Aah)

But me and some bitches they ain't never had beef, now all of a sudden they mad too (Bitch)

I-I-I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, all of them bitches just hatin' on me, uugh

I could give less of a shit 'cause, none of them bitches ain't payin' for me (Thе fuck)

Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T, act like you don't know, you bitches ain't playin' with mе, ayy

Get on my level you talkin' 'bout fightin', ho fuck is you saying to me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

You a lil' wack sis, you only lay on your back bitch (Woo)

And me and you never gon' smack sis, (Aah)

'Cause you gon just talk out your ass bitch (Aah)

But I'm gettin' money, you trash this (Ayy)

Half of y'all mad 'bout a nigga, who beggin' to fuck, and he never gon smash this (No)

And that's why I never react sis, 'cause you got it all in the bag bitch (Ayy)

Just leave me alone, and fuck off my face, and stay the fuck of my page bitch

You need to move on, go get a new phone, or better get a new lace sis

You all in my bag, don't know how to act, and you be leaving a trace sis

And all that be talkin' lil' baby you mad, 'cause I'm lettin' him eat me the cake bitch (Aah)

[Chorus: Naomiii & Lakeyah]

Back up, I'm from Miami I act up (Ayy, ayy)

'Cause these hands gettin' act tough (Woo)

Keep playin' I smack some

Groupie bitches ain't like that, they talkin' shit and they ain't fight yet

But onsight means onsight, you groupie bitches ain't bite yet (Mwaah)

Ayy, ayy I'll fuck him up in the head, and the next day I might leave him on read, ayy

[Post-Chorus: Naomiii]

Bitch I be feelin' like Meg' mood everytime I go fuck on your man, ayy

I fuck with him when I want, you need that nigga for shit that I don't, ayy

I fuck with him on the low, you lookin' stupid and [?], ayy

[Chorus: Naomiii & Lakeyah]

Back up, I'm from Miami I act up

'Cause these hands getting act tough

Keep playin' I smack some

Groupie bitches ain't like that(Aah)

They talkin' shit and they ain't fight yet

But onsight means onsight, you groupie bitches ain't bite yet, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2: Lakeyah]

Ayy, see I'm a real bitch and I'm hard too (Yeah)

I don't want your nigga, I'm more into bitches but I leave that nigga on hard too (On God)

I drive me a single, what's all in my feelings, but bitch don't forget I got balls too (Yap)

If you on the streets, we got cars too (Yeah)

You up in the heat but you young too

You bringin' your nigga fuck dawg too

Aah, pull up right up to the beef, drive me an addy I park at your flag (Bitch)

How you gon' see me whenever you see me, you broke as a bitch you don't be where I'm at

And I'm fuckin' a boss, after the session we probably lay up and she give me a snack

You fuckin' a bum, he only eat you when he offer park on the way to the trap, ayy

Look none of you hoes gon' get to my level I'm only eighteen and I'm bringing the Porsche

I'm runnin' the game, and I ain't even sweatin', they talkin' but never gon' send me the message (On God)

App me if you wanna give a message, app me if you wanna get my attention

I'm talking my shit, I'm unbothered as shit, 'cause my page is the only thing bitches is checking (Bitch)

[Chorus: Naomiii & Lakeyah]

Back up I'm from Miami I act up

'Cause these hands gettin' act tough

Keep playin' I smack some

Groupie bitches ain't like that (Aah)

They talkin' shit and they ain't fight yet (Nop)

But onsight means onsight, you groupie bitches ain't bite yet

Ayy, ayy