Justo Hill - Harder

Aye don't nobody go as hard as me
Made my haters salty now they tryna clog my arteries
I gave an arm and a leg just to get ahead
And I said that to let y'all know that y'all don't want no parts of me
Chilling, riding, drinking, vibing to the Carter 3
Tryna get a milli while my mama playing lottery
More recently been taking shots of Tennessee
Fade all of my thoughts n it suppresses all my memories
Top is where I'm finna be, chillin' where the sinners be
Cole hearted society look at what you did to me
Swear that we
Was broke as joke
But I never found that shit funny man
I wish that I could hit the shmoney dance
I swear I should've been on about a week ago
They think I'm cocky now and I ain't even let my ego go
Get hammered like Thor
But still like to keep it Loki tho
Never been a fool nobody hit me with that okie doke
Always stayed on my grind, handled all my business
Gotta give me credit way I'm gaining all this fucking interest
One day I'll be a star, s/o my cousin vintress
One thing I've learned is good money bring bad women
N I got a problem man can't leave 'em alone
I swear ain't none of they ass getting rings like Malone
Tend to play 'em like the jazz
Fuck and pass like Stockton
Make 'em throw it back like a quarter back option
I ain't C Breezy but a youngin get it poppin'
Topped the food chain now they hoping that it pop man
But I ain't helping niggas of the hook naw I ain't Cochran
You're watching a master at work
So keep it locked in
My hits hard enough to make ESPN top ten
Cuz I'm passionate and immaculate with this rapping shit
I ain't finna keep on looking up at the throne I see the crown I gotta have it fuck imagining

Now tell me what you see when you looking at me
Is it an icon or just another wanna be
Either way it goes swear I'm gonna follow my dreams
And I don't really give a damn if you fucking with me
Cuz I know all my songs bang like a young Vince carter
Den made it this far now it's time to go farther
Them other niggas failed so I gotta be smarter
Heard the devil working hard
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Now tell me what you see when you looking at me
Is it an icon or just another wanna be
Either way it goes swear I'm gonna follow my dreams
N I don't really give damn look...

Uh, was just a young slim dude who loosely followed the rules
Always been me wasn't worried bout tryna be cool
I used to hang with convicts I used to dap fiends
Now I'm tryna get my name popping like some caffeine
N keep it real I ain't always have these rap dreams
I used to hoop, you know the other black thing
Well look at me the perfect stereotype
But shit it's cool cuz I spit the shit yo stereo like
I'm tryna get my crib to a better aerial height
N if you try to stop me man then I swear we gon fight, my nigga
At a young age I had figured
That imma be the man when I get a little bigger
Big ass crib with a dog and a fisker
Might have a couple kids with a bad brown sister
Come fuck with a brother like it's incest
Got a bigger buzz than over 500 insects
People hear my songs n then they be like boy you did that
Used to get hella nervous but I had to end that
I was, so shy like the white sox
Waiting on change longer than the wait for detox
Member I used to freestyle my nigga KT would beat box
He was Pete rock, we made some classics like we reebok
Used to just do it now I got stripes like elite socks
Or a fresh pair of adidas
They used to didn't want us now they talking like they need us
Used to say we followers but now they know we leaders
Sure I would be the man ever since a fetus
Told my niggas one day that my hunger was gon feed us

Now tell me what you see when you looking at me
Is it an icon or just another wanna be
Either way it goes swear I'm gonna follow my dreams
And I don't really give a damn if you fucking with me
Cuz I know all my songs bang like a young Vince carter
Den made it this far now it's time to go farther
Them other niggas failed so I gotta be smarter
Heard the devil working hard
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Tell his ass I'm working harder
Now tell me what you see when you looking at me
Is it an icon or just another wanna be
Either way it goes swear I'm gonna follow my dreams
N I don't really give damn if you fucking with me

Yea, I got some, some things on my mind that I need to address and get off my chest
Here I Go

I got a feeling deep within me
Don't know if it's cuz I'm hungry or maybe cuz I'm empty
But since I started rapping I've been a topic of discussion
Got niggas hating for nothing guess I'm causing all they envy
It's like they all ready to turn on me
Bridges been built I watch 'em fall when they burn on me
Maybe that mean I'm sposed to do this on my own
Ain't got too many I can trust
Ain't got no one to call my own
N it might come sooner or later
But I won't trust a soul when I got a lot of paper
And that's one fact that's really starting to haunt me
Cuz I'm starting to get my bills up like my first name was Chauncey
I've felt so much wrong feel there's nothing left
What I'm doing now don't even know if this right
You think I'm crazy cuz I don't fear for my life
Or cuz I think that every night gon be my last night
My brothers killing each other like Kane and Abel
Unstable is my mind, rappers telling fables all of the time
But you can feel if it's real no matter how it's sounding
Ain't like these other dudes that always tend to leave you grounded
I can take you higher than other shit it's like I laced it
Iconic words I put together in my mama basement
You never met a nigga like me baby just face it
LASIK is what you need
Even with that you probly couldn't see the things I see
See what you see is dreams I see my soon reality
Guess I'm just optimistic
About my prime
Heart on my sleeves my life in these rhymes
I gotta move forward Ain't got no fucking time to rewind
I tried to tell 'em they ain't listen man fuck it
Don't be mad when you see me at the end like a suffix
My dreams gotta head start
Gotta chase and never let up
Just put my mind in drive think it's bout time I catch up
Foreal, it's Rookie Season

Written by:
Justin Hill

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