Текст песни Harder - Zoo Quawn

I had to come back harder, yeah bitch I'm back again
I had to get in my bag, now these bitches on my ass again
And you know we don't know love em, Stay committed yea we ain't attracting it

And He add a lil soda, nigga cutting like a Mexican
All my niggas family we ion care bout no fuckin friends
I know these niggas can't stand me, middle finger to the fucking end
I don ran up a sack Nigga dressing like he dapper dan
And we getting money from grey street all the way to Hudson

Fuck round if you want to, All my niggas gon slump you
Paper bag bunk you
Riding with tha Nina you Fuck around you might get shot hoe
We don't stop at red lights nigga not at night no we not hoe
Acted like I cut my hair and hit the atm and swiped hoe

And I don't drink no regular soda if it ain't spiked hoe
told these niggas I'm going in nigga I did that times four
Ridin with the window down so y'all niggas y'all can see my hoe
Bitch wanna have my baby I asked her where she said on my face bro

Keep the ruger in her purse so when we ride you think it's safe hoe
Ion play with niggas you better go play with yo bitch bro

Keep that shit forever throw up ah three cuz that shit forever
My girl speak different language I made ah mistake and called that hoe Rosetta
I used to have dreams of riding in a Bentley, Now I got dreams of riding in a Tesla
Never shoot when it's under pressure you better shoot when yo ass know better

I'm with the mob it ain't gon change, I hear these niggas talking they ain't saying a thang
How that girl in love when he was bussin her brain
keep the feelings I just want the change

Niggas be talkin but that shit cap, I'm in my city you know where I'm at,
Ion take pictures no not in no trap, niggas start bragging until they get they ass papped

Four seven eight yeah we the shit, Unite the real niggas and we in this bitch
Ion fw yo kind no we don't say slime, but when its time to slide nigga we gon ride

I had to come back harder, yeah bitch I'm back again
I had to get in my bag, now these bitches on my ass again
And you know we don't know love em, Stay committed yea we ain't attracting it

And He add a lil soda, nigga cutting like a Mexican
All my niggas family we ion care bout no fucking friends
I know these niggas can't stand me, middle finger to the fkn end
I don ran up a sack Nigga dressin like he dapper dan
And we getting money from grey street all the way to Hudson

Aye pull up on the kid no you ain't gotta tell nobody
Aye pull up in the circle, hell yeah we got jumpin
Bitches taking pictures I want you & all ya cousins
Aye Fuck wrong with these niggas Poor ass nigga ain't really Thuggin
And she wanna try a nigga sprite don't care if it's dirty
Hit a lick I ain't look back I don took off
Ran off for some racks on a half ah pound of sea salt
Got yo bitch stripping in the stash house in the nawf