Текст песни Hard (pt. II) - Lil Wym

Yea Huh
Woah Huh Yea
Huh
Step up in this hoe with hella bands
I did a feature and that shit done cost a 100 grand
I step on tracks and they collapse like they was made of sand
You thinking about your dreams while I'm out here writing a plan
People pocket watching cuz they know the boy been styling on em
Whippin in the Tesla made a song about it years ago
Manifested this while you was sittin yo ass you know
Pass and go thinking bout the past I'm thinking rational
Actual money being made this aint no casual
Raps you flow making all these hits man I am valuable
Uh you see some shit you like and you rock with em
Then they lose some clout and then you leave em like a cop with em
Off with it
Take these lurking heads and then I off with it
Off with it
I told you that I'm balling so I profit it
I offered it
But back then no one ever thought I'd pop with it
Now I'm thumbing bands and I got no planning on stopping it

Woo let's go
Bro D-Rae gotta hop in the booth after this one yo
D-Rae gotta hop in the booth after this one
Let's go
Oh yea yea for real though
We actually out here doing the most, but getting the least
It's okay

Step up in the zone
They don't want smoke
But pumping gas
And I calculate this cash
Even when I skipped my math class
They see my talent, disappear
Like violet or maybe dash
I need a black card
I don't have the time to hold this cash
Cause
I've been on my rapping shit, no sleeping on D-Rae
Although I doubled back, you cannot see us high on level 8,
Let's elevate
Whipping in the kitchen, I need bigger plates,
I'm a hungry dog, if it's not about greatness, can't relate
Hold on, wait
Hop up in the van, with the bands,
And the paper and the pen in my hand that I use to drop heat
Always now, maybe then, they will get and understand
Like 2018 when I dropped with Wym