Hard City

[Intro: Lit Lords]
Now I've been hearing all these motherfucking rumors out there
Talking about whose the hardest in the game
Who can bring the hard trap?
Yo Lano, tell 'em what the fuck is up
(Hard mother fucking trap)

[Verse 1: Milano The Don]
I'm pulling up in that Porsche whip, my hat low and that torch lit
See milly back on that lord shit (M-Milly back on that raw shit)
That weed come in that body bag and it smells sorta like corpses
So of course I ain't playing when I'm saying I'ma take that L like a forfeit
That mortician on standby, his services are retained
If you in range when this shit bang then you get murdered quick when I aim, spit
Verbally on that flame shit, serving me is insane
You know I'm swerving, burning, sipping that bourbon, you gon' remember my name, bitch

[Chorus: Lit Lords]
You better stand your plane, motherfucker is insane
You gon' remember my name, [?] sick of signing lames
Shooting on the same game, shooting on the same frame
Pissing on the same stain, you better stay out of way
(Bring the, bring the, bring the, bring the hard trap)

[Drop: Milano The Don]
Milly back on that lord shit, milly back on that
Milly back on that raw shit
You know I’m swerving, burning, sipping that bourbon, you gon' remember my name bitch

[Verse 2: Milano The Don & Lit Lords]
Hard Trap, all right, carjacking and bar fights
Pop shit, mob hits, sniper rifle with long sight
All black like Batman, dark knight on them dark nights
Like motherfuck a mosh pit, put pit bull in this dogfight
Dog fight in this dog house in them dark nights with that dark knight
We closed in and we with the monsters, stay right there and they might bite
Don't shine, this my life, you don't run, this my fight
Hard sounds, yeah, that's my type, my hard city, that's my hype

[Drop: Lit Lords]
Who's the hardest in the game? Who can bring the hard trap?
Bitch
Dark knight on them dark nights like motherfuck
Milly back on that raw shit