Lyrics:
Risk Taker
Used to rock a starter wind breaker
On go mode
Put in the work
And receive paper
Detroit 04
Wallace in the paint
How we get buckets
Hard
Risk Taker
Used to rock a starter wind breaker
On go mode
Put in the work
And receive paper
Detroit 04
Wallace in the paint
How we get buckets
Hard
on these haters give a fuck what they think (Give a fuck)
I'ma lil ahh nigga, with a big ass bank
And Just like Waka Flocka
I go hard in the paint (The
clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking
and the king
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired
and the king
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired
drunker than alcohol
That black skin make me wanna sin
She a canvas, Can I come paint it all?
Little pain involved when we getting off
Can't go this hard
me i'm losing my faith you see
Lost my religion I swam in a Dead Sea
I go waka waka hard in the paint aha
Paint you a picture I sketch your reality
do the monkey off o' the cuff
But her mind had a missing link
Am I in sync?
Paint a picture on a subway train
Carve my name in a video game
Am I
And double up it, ain't never happened touch it
A lot of niggaz focued on they candy paints
And that was in the grills, steering wheels and grand
But I
knows that the change is due, I'm tryin to swim in it like I'm Uncle Scrooge
Punch that guard right by the pool, and have your boo give me towel service
no squares in my circle
Bodyguard hard, could've swore I left a blunt in my ashtray
Little homie slid up on me, pulled a fast play but this the last
teargassing crowds and they do it for fun
I need more oxygen pumped in my lungs
Hard to catch breath when you stay on the run
Give me one good reason, no I
I am these streets I am these beats
I do go ham make ya say goddamn
I am whatcha ain't I do whatcha can't
Go hard in the paint I am what I am
Better
I'm so certain this time
Skill and hard work makes up a great
Feel like I'm, the perfect design
Everyday going so hard in the paint
Feel like I'm in
Ayo
This the
only way
I could express how I'm living
I paint a pretty good picture
Heart cold like rain in the winter
I give her chills
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
time, for what?
They'll never stop this shit by making it hard to come by, uh
Let me paint a picture of what I see
Turn reality into a dream
No more
and soul but the soles of shoes ache
The truth is this game gives me a reason to escape
Something to believe in that I can be great
If my paint is never
Been going hard in the paint (um hmm)
Jumpshots how we winning games
Tim Duncan as I hit the bank (woo)
Me and my Niggas get paid
Caught yo bitch
the dream, I start out by gathering in my observation my high school camaraderie as a social Sphere
Alongside churchmates, spiritual mentors, friends, family,
the spell
Feelin's are in great detail
Man I can't even read myself like I'm made of Brail
I hate this cell
This is my acquainted jail
Tainted by the paint
Pac, I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it
garage
Gucci just copped, nigga I ain't got a flaw
Wet paint job and the automatic start
Semi-automatic if you try to play hard
Gucci Mane Montana,
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