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Hardaway
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Utwór Hardaway został wydany 13 kwietnia 2018 przez Commission/BMG jako część albumu Pain
AlbumPain
Released13 kwietnia 2018
WytwórniaCommission/BMG
JęzykEnglish
BPM66
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

Derez Deshon
I got dreams of livin' lavish
Rich gang I don't
In the kitchen whippin' magic
Rich gang, I don't mind yo
I got dreams of livin' lavish
In the kitchen whippin' magic
Bad bitches, bad habits
We got London on da track
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the harder way
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Hardaway, hardaway, hardaway, young Penny Hardaway
Young Penny Hardaway, in the skillet whippin' magic
Bad bitches, bad habits, yeah, that money gotta have it
I used to dream of livin' lavish, now a **** livin' lavish
Buy a foreign whip to what's fastest, if I ain't eatin' then I'm fastin'
Fat as fuck, bought a coupe just to see if I can fit in it
It didn't work so I gave it to one of my bitches
I seen 'em jump out a Bentley, guess what I did?
Woke the next day went and bought a Bentley, for who?
Me and my kids
I took the harder way, didn't know how to sell crack I was givin' that hard away
So fucked up I had to borrow a plate
Then she took my heart away, but I been through harder days
Fuck that I was just in New York, in a Hummer, lookin for Char**** respect
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the harder way
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Pouring liquor for my **** that's gone, thug holiday
Young Penny Hardaway, hardaway
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the harder way
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Hardaway, hardaway, hardaway, young Penny Hardaway
I'm number one like I'm Penny, I used to shop JC Penny
Now I go fuck up in Lenox, spend a few hundreds on Penny's
Every since I can remember since elementary all I wanted was millions
I used to steal from my grandmama change draw just to flex on them lil' bitty bitches
I stayed out after the street light, these **** ain't 'bout that street life
My block was hot before Lil Wayne was Tunechi I ain't even get my baby G nothing
Before Tity Boi, had turned to 2 Chainz I had a duffle bag with a few thangs
Before I rode with Gucci in the Mulsanne, run with Ghostface Killah's Wu-Tang
I took a harder way, didn't know how to sell crack I was givin' that hard away
So fucked up I had to borrow a plate
That shit took my heart away but I been through harder days
Fuck that I was just on Rick Row with the hard, before this hardaway
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the hardaway
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Pouring liquor for my **** that's gone, thug holiday
Young Penny Hardaway, hardaway
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the hardaway
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Hardaway, hardaway, hardaway, young Penny Hardaway
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the hardaway
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Pouring liquor for my **** that's gone, thug holiday
Young Penny Hardaway, hardaway
I ain't asked no **** for nothin', I took the hardaway
Twelve pulled me over caught me with the dope, they took my hard away
Hardaway, hardaway, hardaway, young Penny Hardaway
(What's up Stunna? Fuck these ****)
Written by: Derez Lenard, London Holmes
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