[Hook]
Bitch Im hard edge, get the bodies up
It’s harder for me now to give my shawty love
We all getting lit tryna turn this molly up
I would die for my bitches get my homi’s up
Bitch I’m hard edge
Make you scarred then
Got me heartless
Got you on the fence
I am so good that I could turned in and still be free
Don’t even get in my way cause I’m right now on a killing spree, aye
[Verse 1]
You don’t want love
You just want beef with a thug
I’m beaming with me and chiefers and leaving em stuck
We keeping it rough
We fiending for lean and we beating the plug
He don’t adapt
You know we strapped
Bringing it back to the old days
Where we riding this bitch like soul train
And they making good lines like cocaine
12 tried to imprison me for a little weed and drug possession
I had triple c’s with a couple g’s and we taught those thugs a lesson
Like a teacher
They said I’m not in the rap game I’m just on the bleachers
You don’t even get to say that
Use your guns to clean em up and just spray that
I already know that I’m god like
Stabbing all these bitches right down with a long knife
Metal armor man I do that shit all night
I got so much numbers but right now you could just call mine, uh, because I got a tone with you
Don’t make me get on the phone with you
I do not kill for the money because I won’t even take out a loan for you
But this is just me though
I take out the clip and I reload
Shooting my shot like a free throw
And doing the dip like Fritos
When you see the drive by’s when we drive by
Just know that there’s a light and it’s my time, ah
[Hook]
Bitch Im hard edge, get the bodies up
It’s harder for me now to give my shawty love
We all getting lit tryna turn this molly up
I would die for my bitches get my homi’s up
Bitch I’m hard edge,(edge)
Make you scarred then,(then)
Got me heartless
Got you on the fence, (fence)
I am so good that I could turned in and still be free
Don’t even get in my way cause I’m right now on a killing spree, aye
Bitch Im hard edge, get the bodies up
It’s harder for me now to give my shawty love
We all getting lit tryna turn this molly up
I would die for my niggas get my homi’s up
Bitch I’m hard edge,(edge)
Make you scarred then,(then)
Got me heartless
Got you on the fence, (fence)
I am so good that I could turned in and still be free, uh
Don’t even get in my way cause I’m right now on a killing spree, aye