Teezy Dinero - Hard 2 Kill

Blowin' za up out this backwood
You know i smoke the best
Baby i'm a different breed ain't nothin' like the rest
Tryin' to stack my change stay in my lane
I'm like what's next
Don't play no games i'll bust yo' brain
hit the head & the chest
I'm in the field and that's for real nigga
No dodgin' reck
In my bank i need them M's nigga
Chasin' a check
Standin' on that biz i'm puttin' on for the set
Keep dissin' me in them songs
Catch one to the face and the neck
My name ringin' let's get it on
Poppin' my shit ain't tryna flex
Everyday gotta make it home
Glocks and buttons like fuck a tec
Plays beatin' down my phone
From the east the south and the west
Crack that boy right in his dome
For playin' tough on the net
RunDown say fuck catchin' a vibe
Bitch we tryna catch a hat
So we back up in them rental cars
Like fuck a splat
Black ski mask wit' the black Dickies
Black forces and a black strap
Can't duck this 4 inch when i swing it
Tryin' to knock shit off the map
In them rental cars
Like fuck a splat
Lately i been goin' hard, ain't no lookin' back
I'm on my shit now
See these niggas hate
Can't join the team bitch it's too late
I don't need yo' love bitch i'm straight, yeah

Written by:
Torrance Ruff

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