Hardly

[Intro]
(Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada)
Hey, oh, yeah (Oh my God, Skeo)
Oh, hey

[Verse]
Hit his bitch ass and he talk out his meezy
Watch how my twin walk down with that feezy
I took this RP, bitch I'm laid back tweakin'
We outside gettin' racks while you inside sleepy
Roll it up, I'm too high
She like "damn boy, you so fly"
I'm rockin' Rick, fuck a suit and tie
We hop in that GLE off of the lot
We caught a vibe now she up in my room
I said I'm sorry for the wait like Tune
I got a gen five singin' in tune
(I got a gen five singin' in tune)
Kanye be tweakin', I still wear my Yeezy slides
She wanna fuck, okay let's see 'bout it
He wanna talk all the shit, let's see 'bout it
This ho wanna have my kids, know she wild
Jay had my back when thеy tried to set me up 'bout a pint
I miss you twin, man I lovе you
Wish you could see me doin' this shit
I spent half a ticket, get my bitch lit
I'm finna get in that bitch do a kickflip
Supercharge on the Trackhawk, this a big bitch
Rockin' Balenciaga, got my fit lit
I treat the ho like shit but she treat me like a fuckin' goat
She suckin' dick like a pro
I'm hopin' that you don't fold
Tramadol tramadol, I'm too geeked up
I ain't feel this way since [?]
Rockin' Balenciaga, fuck people
Caught his ass through the peephole
G-l-o-c-k, compact
Ten RPs in my Alyx tank backpack
This ho wanna fuck and I told the bitch "back back"
She stuck on the stuck on the past, tryna backtrack
We finna slide in a Wraith of a matte black
We at the top floor countin' cash cash
I put 'bout twenty racks in my Louis bag
Bitch wanna fight and fuss, I ain't answer her
God, you took Jay now you took Dee away
I gotta wake up, make me a new play
I put 'bout hunnid' racks in a suitcase
This ho bad as fuck and she wearin' lace
Walk down wit' twin g-locks
We servin' fiends, got the block hot
She tryna rock out like its Slipknot
We eatin' five star meals, Michelin
She like "could I keep you by me?"
I'm in LA smokin' dope out the palm trees
She finna ride on my dick like a Kawasaki
I don't worry 'bout shit 'cause my twin behind me
We got a tommy out like its Vercetti
I got some weight on my shoulder it be heavy
Put a bitch on cam like the bitch name Carly
She in love wanna ride like a harley
(Yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada)
She said "do you love me?", I said "bitch hardly"

[Outro]
(Told that bitch hardly, told that bitch hardly)
(Told that bitch hardly)
Nah for real (Told that bitch hardly)
Nah for real, deadass twin (Elegant music)