ZEEM - HARDLY!

No I'm sorry
Running, and Running, and Running
Running, and Running, and Running
Running, and Running, and Running
ZEEM you got another one
No, I'm sorry
Running, and Running, and Running
Running, and Running, and Running
I can't run no more
Yea
That was my bitch, but she fucked on my bro
So I got to dip, yea I got to go
She playing them games, ain't playing her role
So I got to ditch her, I can't love a hoe
All of these diamonds I'm looking too froze
Squirt off in a 'Lamb trying to stay on the road
She wanted me to be her Romeo
But I am so sorry I'm stuck on the road
Setting the trends
Rock out at my shows
Counting some M's securing the load
She got some friends so I told her let's go
And they all ten's, but they groupies for sure
Took that bitch to Japan and she love Tokyo
And I stay with my Drake cause I'm big OVO
Walk through your hood with my .40 tucked
Told my little bro just to pour me up
I'm sipping wock and it's mixed with that dirty stuff
That fake jewerly you got getting tangled up
He a bitch trying to flock told him hang it up
Red bottom feet and they leave behind angel dust
That n***a a lame so you know he can't hang with us
Fuck the fame I'm just trying to get richer
Photo frame crop her out of the picture
Hop on the plane and this bitch about to lift up
Doctor told me take care of my liver
She a twin I might fuck on her sister
Then make that hoe think that I miss her
Sweet like candy I'm just trying to kiss her
But little bitch I can not be your mister
I'm sorry
Cause I got a lot on my mind
And she got a lot on her mind
And she trying to waste my time
Tell me girl is you feeling alright
I'm straight, not making a right
Tell me what's wrong I'ma make it alright
But she a brat so she just want to fight
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Like fuck it
She rode my dick like a Harley
She said, you need a break?
I said Hardly!
I'm kicking shit
Like I'm Mr. Miyagi
But I can't get this bitch off my body
City girl and she just want to party
She getting gone off the molly
And she drive the boat like that bitch from Somali
I can't choose the Porsche or the Mazi
I'ma lead the way get right behind me
And my 'ooter he stay right beside me
Me and my brother we twins like we Siameze
And I just payed the bail for his 'homi

Written by:
ZEEM 2X

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