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Correct Harder Way Lyrics
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Correct Harder Way
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[Intro : Berner] Na' mean? I'm just a little dizzy and shit, mayne [Verse 1: Berner] Twenty six bottles make the night clubs sparkle Two dabs of wax off that light gray charcoal I'm pulling in the treasures and leave them with a car full Throw back AP, growing up was awful Higher than I've ever been And when you win they off you I'm looking out the window, solo in the carpool Thinkin' about these cases and this time that I'm facing My bitches miss this dick, I told her be patient Constant elevation, high grade medication Xanny with the KK, Jim without the chaser I'm running through this paper And gunning down these haters Prices on your head, he just did it for a favor Twenty different flavors I'm looking at my neighbors I'm pulling out the driveway, they throwin' up that Taylor My money comes in bundles, bitches by the dozen We give them girls the boot if they ain't suck or ain't fucking Yeah, I started out with nothing and ended up with everything I'm so in love with Mary Jane and them Xanny things I was sixteen when the candy came She let the coke drip like the candy paint [Hook: Iamsu!] This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe Every day making pesos I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way Now every day is a holiday, holiday I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies [Verse 2: Iamsu!] (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) It be that richy rich, city, fuck fifty, in my pocket Tryna' get it and I did it, young Suzy Real nigga from the Bay, HB To the K, that's my gang Time to turn up, me and Berner we out here in L.A Smokin' on Keisha Talkin' about that real shit and it's nice to meetcha' Better pull out that pocket book If you talkin' about her feature, I'm a creature Don't know, do your research Hopped in the game and went crazy as fuck Took her straight to the head while you niggas is peepers I pray for the real, no matter the place, no matter the skill I'm treal, I don't give a fuck, don't care how you feel, huh Always been a G and I'm still one From the home of the hyphy niggas, still dummin' Can't rap about that boss shit 'til you build something Can't talk 'bout being real until I feel something So for now I'm cold as Minnesota Reppin' the gang until it's over Smokin' on doja, ay [Hook: Iamsu!] This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe Every day making pesos I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way Now every day is a holiday, holiday I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies [Verse 3: Berner] I like to watch the coke rocks crumble I miss LX bubble, shout out to my uncle I came from the struggle, I took the harder way Bullets make your face hurt, I'm looking for a heart to break Cold and I know how that long road ends I'll miss my daughter, but at least I'll see my moms' again It's nothing, I turn fifty-thou' into a hunnit White ghost on me, trap house feel haunted Fast life catch up, don't it? I take two hundred and I blow it I'm late night dipping H-town nights, slow livin' I black out and wake up next to four women Still sinnin' and I'm spinning from champagne sipping I'm SF bound, first class seats, chillin' I'm waiting for this Xanny bar to kick in I'm slow though I don't wanna listen I'm so blowed [Hook: Iamsu!] This is how the game goes, I'm made hoe Every day making pesos I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way Now every day is a holiday, holiday I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies I came from the bottom, I took a harder way, harder way I do what I want, I don't make apologies
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