NLM Geno - Too Hard They Soft

I wake up. I suit up. I boot up. I take off. Bake up wit two cups im too stuck my face off. Cake up that's more bucks go too hard and they soft. Im lit up im on charge im so on and they off.

Its too early. Im fully dressed. My ambition. Collect a check. Pound of purp I break it down. Chop that shit just like its Crack. U niggas chasing hoes. They chase the team. We chasing racks. Too throwed off four zips. Pineapple crush the remix. I plead the fifth on that Dirty Money. Nigga I ain't seen shit. Lets go these copycats they like echoes. Everybody smoking loud. Guess how that trend was set though. Fifth floor wreaking got them people steady peeping. Had my name ringing bells for that flower Christmas tree shit. Im going hard like when u mix the soft and then u drop the ice. I got it locked. These niggas soft if they getting off then im getting on. Now Turn the light. Im charged up Duracell energizer. Eat these beats like appetizers. Wash em down wit apple cider. So high I mite v.o.p. I done took off since d.o.c. Behind that cash is where I be. A Nigga got a good lick then there I be.

I wake up. I suit up. I boot up. I take off. Bake up wit two cups im too stuck my face off. Cake up that's more bucks go too hard and they soft. Im lit up im on charge im so on and they off. I wake up. I suit up. I boot up. I take off. Bake up wit two cups im too stuck my face off. Cake up that's more bucks go too hard and they soft. Im lit up im on charge im so on and they off.

Niggas like got damn. Niggas better know u hot damn. Better let em know like asap. I Adjust these niggas like a snap back. And The rest of these niggas better keep up. Even when im behind my feet up. It’s No Law bitch Club Successful I hustle I grind I bleed for. Now speed up. Get the money nun funny got a bad bitch wit me she dont get nun from. But a whole lot of dick. I got a whole lot of piff. Trying turn these verses to a whole lot of bricks. Yessah that's crack flow. Like 36 O's im that dope. I aint on molly but im geeked up. Polo’d Levi’d and sneakers. Yea Now full throttle I know im the man get ya baby bottle. The drank got me talking like robo cop. And the purp got me feeling like the astronauts. U ice cream im freeze pop. If U object boy please stop. Otherwise end up mad at me. These Haters just fill up my battery. Ima ball while u getting injured. My team winning im playing center. This rap shit my academic. Im honor roll where's my certificate. Stop and look my nigga listen. Im too good finger licking. Yall boneless like tender chicken. I go hard as hell like froze chitterlings.

I wake up. I suit up. I boot up. I take off. Bake up wit two cups im too stuck my face off. Cake up that's more bucks go too hard and they soft. Im lit up im on charge im so on and they off. I wake up. I suit up. I boot up. I take off. Bake up wit two cups im too stuck my face off. Cake up that's more bucks go too hard and they soft. Im lit up im on charge im so on and they off.

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