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Way Harder - LIL LO & No Savage
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Way Harder LIL LO & No Savage

Way Harder - LIL LO & No Savage
[Intro: No Savage]
Hahaha, where Harto at bro?
Uh, Mob, uh

[Verse 1: No Savage & Lil LO]
I don't hear shit that she say, bitch in the way, you know the bitch didn't know nothin' (Uh, uh)
He watched his man get hit, boy you a bitch, why the fuck you didn't blow nothin'? (Uh, uh)
I'm stayin' strapped 'til my time come
I got a Glock 26 and the clip hold 31
We ain't gon' stop 'til we up one
I tote 30 but I prefer blowing that big drum
Huh, I got a big drum
You want to hang then you got to flip sum'
Slide on a opp nigga pick one and hit one (Aye, aye)
We havin' Drac's but I walk with a swiss gun (Aye)
We like to get busy get hit with this big Glock
Glizzy got 50 don't run up this shit hot (Uh, aye Lo, uh, Mob)
We take it we keep it you not gettin' shit back
If you let her meet me you not gettin' your bitch back
My dog got hit so you know we got to gеt back (Uh)
Niggas shoot at me then I got to hit back (Uh, uh)
I put that shit on 'em thеy got to call dispatch (Uh)
Bracin' for 50 bitch bitch we hit the jackpot (Uh)
I got coke residue in that crack pot
This shit drop bitch I got the trap back (Uh)
I got a P and the Drac' in my backpack
I got the OG compressed in the rap pack (Aye)
Got a big ass stick for a big-ass rip
Junkie geekin' for shit got a big-ass dip
22 by my dip get your bitch-ass flipped
You ain't ready to spin on that bitch-ass shit
Sellin' packs get it in on some rich-ass shit
I'll pull up and hit for a big-ass brick (Big-ass shit)
Flashing money and shit you a big-ass lick
Working out in the gym get your big-ass flipped
Uh uh, he perpetate get his bitch-ass hit (Uh)
Make him the lick get killed for a brick (Uh)
I'm sellin' shit put a junkie in a ditch (Uh)
Shot with this Glock I don't think I could miss (Yeah, uh)
Ain't shit sweet bitch I got a 26
I ain't gon' fuck with that nigga he been a bitch (Uh, uh)
My hit my opp 'cause none of them spinnin' shit (Uh)
It's just me and Lo you know we winnin' bitch
I got a bomb for niggas
I don't got a bond with niggas
Pull up and harm these niggas
Uh, same lil' niggas I spared, them niggas scared, I should've robbed you niggas
Uh, put on them Carti's nigga he think I'ma lick I'ma throw him a party nigga
Uh, uh, uh, I go in the stu' off the Percs', I'm jammin' like fuck, I don't need no molly nigga
Uh, Glizzy go boom, Drac' go bang-bang-bang, shawty got sent to the moon
Uh, uh, uh, I got that drop, servin' that shit 'round the way, I took my bitch to Cancún
Uh, these niggas be coons you run up you making the news that 40 got niggas confused (Uh, uh, Mob)
I ain't chasin' no bitch, I ain't no motherfuckin' fool, I know these bitches gon' choose
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