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Hardway Lyrics Meanings
by Vest

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Hardway Lyrics

Yeah
Thats right
Yaboidee

When bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
She want me to pick up I tell her hold it down
You aint gotta wait for me when I'm not around
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way

I pull up no roof no roof, but thats old news old news
She keep sayin I love her but theres no proof no proof
I told her she need to grow up no produce produce
I told her my feelings disappeared no poof no poof
She like why you wont pick up the phone I tried I tried
But the way my life set up girl I grind I grind
Don't want no 9 to 5 just keep my 9 alive
Cuz ion trust niggas to many be dyin outside so keep up
An u can catch a attitude if u wanna
You will never get a piece of this dick thats a bonus
Thats when the birds flu in they must a had pneumonia
Smart dumb bitches they deserve a side bitch diploma
I aint no doctor bitch but know how doctors feel
These hoes dumb well now I know how uncle phil
Will they come thru I already know they will
Play they cards right they already know the deal real niggas wats up

When bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
She want me to pick up I tell her hold it down
You aint gotta wait for me when I'm not around
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way Well niggas it's on
I fly high u niggas not in my zone
I fly by look they they out of control look nobody home
Me nobody can hold on the next case
My lawyers make moves while the crew go out an check mates
I'm that great bitches looking until they neck break
Her neck work made it disappear like boy yo dick in MySpace
Read between the lines thats in every book that I face
Ready to die for it if they try to take it off my plate
Why hate keep it a stack a couple hunnid bills
Straight from the jungle boy I know just how that hunger feel
They ain't believe me well I Guess that mean I'm hunting still
Give em a hand they will never find a better deal
Kill the game an say a prayer before I leave the scene... Amen
Wash the blood off my hitters call me Mr Clean
I'm all about them bills I think its 1993
Want me to stop tell me wats in it for me
OK we'll fuck it I gotta get

When bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way
She want me to pick up I tell her hold it down
You aint gotta wait for me when I'm not around
Bitches call my phone they learn the hard way

Ok well fuck it i gotta get it
I started I gotta finish
My niggas down for life I back em up with the same sentence
Niggas be watchin credit shud put my name in it
Bite my style so much look like we use the same dentist
The foolery aint new to me I cant relate collectors still callin
So much on my plate i aint got time to watch who really starving
Look back I never bother, My foot stay on the throttle
So count it up tonight we drinking out of every bottle
The same motto blessings stacking like some Legos
They know See I just wanna be around dineros
I just hang with the good fellas
Cooking something to bump to so more than ppl in the hoods feel us
Can't stop it cross the line if they want to
We all make mistakes I'm just the wrong one to cut thru
I swim wit the killas u niggas looking like shark food
Smell what I'm cooking I just hit em with the rock move
I'm to dope this right here go for everybody
When I drop I john doe tag the toe of everybody
You hot or you not an I can tell the difference
The hit man im guilty until proven Innocent

Writer(s): Demetrius Vest
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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