Hard Work III

[Intro]
Man I'm tired of this shit
Y'all really hating on me behind a screen meanwhile I'm over here grinding
Doing hard work, yeah

[Hook]
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
So electrifying you see lightning, they look like they wanna fight me
But I just stay on the grind b, they forgot I don't take shit kindly

[Verse 1]
Back at it again these mother fuckers always trynna play me hoe
They wouldn't even play this shit on the fucking radio
Because I'm just too rеal like a nonfiction movie
Yeah thеy trynna play with me like I'm on bitches boobies
Can't stay focused, causin ruckus
I'm Gavin Hogan, nah man fuck this
Today I'm Shaco nobody is like me finna blow up like spontaneous human combustion
Damn, they think I'm offended when I dissed one girl
But I really wasn't I just let all my fury unfurl
Got freedom to say whatever in rap, you're an uncultured swine
How you gonna preach about me not being loyal when you getting multiple guys?
I spit some flames and some game to them and all they do is block
I'm just trynna get even, I'm against all odds like 2Pac
Being creative as a rapper you can't even go faster I got no love for these bastards
Send your ass to the skies like you got raptured
Always bringing someone down who is better and won't let em be
Even alphabetically you can't be ahead of me like I'm the letter Z

[Hook]
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
So electrifying you see lightning, they look like they wanna fight me
But I just stay on the grind b, they forgot I don't take shit kindly

[Verse 2]
So next day I met up with the homies going in the hood
Started getting feelings like this shit ain't gonna be good
Walk in the house I see drugs, knives and pistols
Man is over here at the stove cooking some crystals
Offered me some I straight up said nah fuck that
Calls me a pussy I wanted to say shit but I bucked back
See my homies with the stash keeping the kush in like couch seats
Met this girl that tried getting to know everything about me
She knew that I could rap so she told me she's a singer
Asked me what my sign was and I gave her the middle finger
Said fuck you there's a sign hopped in my car and just left
The whole group started following me these mother fuckers upset
Rolled down my window and he said "shits gonna get scary"
Bring it I got your death written on this paper like an obituary
I'll fucking drag your ass across the city hall
You wishing I gave you one more chance like Biggie Smalls
I knew soon as I walked in there shit was kind of sus
And I don't care if you call me a dick head cause my mind is fucked
Ay yo I'm a night thinker and a day dreamer
Cause my sleep schedule is fucked, I'm keeping it 100 like a high fever
Got so much anger, but I just put it into my activities
In categories consistent of flow, bars and creativity
Barely any love I've been getting hate for so long
But then again if you don't get hate you're doing it wrong
They just blame it on me when they start to shoot
Cannot fuck with me man I'm bar proof
I got light in me but I'm always in a dark room
On a roll and this going over your head like a car roof
I attack the beat like a wolf I guess I flow backwards
Always doing hard work gotta take a break so here's my last words

[Hook]
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
Yeah
Nobody ain't like me
So electrifying you see lightning, they look like they wanna fight me
But I just stay on the grind b, they forgot I don't take shit kindly

[Skit: Shaco and Keith]

[SEBASTIAN:] What's up Keith

[KEITH:] What's up man that shit was fire yo you should play hard work from 2017

[SEBASTIAN:] You sure about that man?

[KEITH:] Hell yeah dude play it that shit is fire

[SEBASTIAN:] Oh god, alright

[Part II]

[Verse]
We are of course representing mighty hilltop
See Benz and Lorenzos sitting low on the drop
I gotta get away I gotta let everyone know
They want to get paid after Sebastian Dark's show
While you're sitting at home reclining I'm grinding
Mother fuckers always stressing all of us when we riding
Like a butt man I'm finna spit at you
Rapping this shit right next to my boo
I stay running this shit let me put on my shoes
Had the best fire bars in fame too
Got a lot of fans? Man I do too
I got a flow that'll curse you I don't need voodoo
You gotta realize you're fucking with the baddest
Buy my LP and blast will be the fattest
From coast to coast and ocean to ocean
When I went out with my ex I was taking her potion
Not going to complain but damn man this is hard work
Sebastian Dark has so many bars you see
It's like I'm claustrophobic in a small cell where they held me
Homies got the uzi clips in the air
They're more aware they get tense with the stare
No definitely they won't get that recipe
Gotta relax in scent like a roman therapy
Mother fucker saw me playing with his daughter
In an overflowing bath tub of red water
From a crew who be loving that hip hop
Worried about something that they won't be able to stop
And trynna grind at the triple cream
Society's been selling you a dream
I'm so sick when I dream of shit
Tried to be a god but they're mental seem unfit
This shit be hard but Sebastian will never quit
This shit is hard work
Headed to the party and make them bitches twerk
This rap shit is hard work but I won't complain
Got a lot of money and the fame