Lyrics:
I'm hard inna paint 223's no blanks
Boy you better pray it dont rain
Fizzle it stand for goat smoking yo pack blowin o's
Shawty be doin the most
Baby
shit that they said I can't
Jumped on the road and did all them shows
Cause I was poppin' places they said I ain't
Went hard in places they said I
hours do retreat
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
With
hours do retreat
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
With
Shorty with me no
Anime hoes
No free throw
Going hard in the paint
Like shaq
I'm DEBO
Gimme yo
Gold
You best tuck
Ya chain
I been racking up
So much
Going hard in the paint
Nigga you hustling or dealing
More durable than them Timb's you in
You ain't built for this shit
You can't survive with
hours do retreat
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
With
Line by line, time after time
Mind's runnin' constant so it's hard to find
A stable thing that I won't make a mess
What can I say, it's just
I said paint me in bloody red
Drown me in the tears I’ve shed for you
I said paint me in bloody red
Drown me in tears I’ve shed
She said please don’t
of my mind
At times I'm out of my frame
Lil Waka I'm hard in the paint
These days I hardly got time
Ain't chasing no fame
I'm trying to stay sane
Ain't
twice, yeah
Baby, jump up on this bike, look forward and peddle
Let me rock your world, you never had this hard metal
Baby, I'm gangsta, gentleman in
purpose tucked in every statement (Every statement)
Determination made beginners luck a distant stranger (Ha)
Color me true, as I live on my spirit paints
out of spite
I won't call you out
But you know that we were right
No hard feelings
It's just the way I write
If I had hard feelings
You'd be dead by
phone an my eyes low
I can see the fake
With my eyes closed
Before I hit the road I'm clutching the pole
I'm going hard in the paint
Forgive me lord
I
can see the agony in your eyes
Those things are hard to hide
You try to disguise it
With dark humor
And a wink with a smile
Ooo man never thought
It'd
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
Why do I hate myself
Why do I anxious hard
Why can I be like
He can name every car
Why I can't paint like
She can brush every star
I stayed studying
running underground
You quit holding on
You quit holding on
In your oh
In your oh
In your oh
In your oh
When it's hard to know
It's hard to tell
Paint by
Keeps trinna paint it
But who am I playin'
What am I saying
Fear and pride have collided in battle over depression
I understand the fight was won by God
we learn our lessons the hard way
I hit the pavement
I hit the ground, got back up to produce a sound
Now I'm bound by the laws of both these opposing
We get it jumping, my click go hard in the paint
We get it jumping, bout to switch guard switch lanes
We get it jumping, like Vince Carter through
the game an then pass you the ball yea
Um out here risking it all
Hard in the paint uma lob up da ball huh
All opposition uh fall
Follow my lead I can make
them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap
glory)
False alarms and false starts
All made better by the sound of your heart
All the pain of the last time
Prayed so hard it was the last time
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