I leveled up in a boss way
I made 3 bands I like 5 days
Don't gotta be gangsta to move weight
Tryna flex what you not you gone lose face
I was so young when I lost faith
Smoke Runtz just to get thru them hard days
Ain't talk to my niece in like 5 days
Ain't talk to two6 in like 3 months
And now I can never go see him
I shed a tear to see you gone
Can't beef with my bros gotta move on
Backwood full of dro I need new lungs
Ik hos that'll f*ck for some new 1s
Betta get on yo shit for you lose time
Please don't lose time
They said I won't make it they said I was nothing
I hadda go get it I hadda do something
Back to back bitches I'm Rosie O'Donnell
Back to back bentleys I move like Obama
Hotbox the whip now it look like a sauna
No time for opps cause I'm beefing with karma
Tell her I love her and then I don't want her
I fed these niggas the game thru a funnel
While smoking Obama Runtz
Cold like the summers up
Throwed like a tomahawk
You niggas runner up
They tried to close the doors while I was running up
But I got thru cause you know I am one of one
Press the gas like I'm powered by visca
On they ass I done covered the distance
Now they ask how I attained my vision
I just learned how to listen
Stop dropping random I needed a system
I was down bad tryna get of a nickel
You brought yo mans and it came with some issues
But I'm in yo head you came in this bitch with em
I love the stage cause it give me a feeling
I drop a tape and they love it it's different
Fell in the snake pit and I said good riddance
I would help you out but I can't tell the difference
Metto2woodz - Hard Days(Two6) Lyrics
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I leveled up in a boss way
I made 3 bands I like 5 days
Don't gotta be gangsta to move weight
Tryna flex what you not you gone lose face
I was so young when I lost faith
Smoke Runtz just to get thru them hard days
Ain't talk to my niece in like 5 days
Ain't talk to two6 in like 3 months
And now I can never go see him
I shed a tear to see you gone
Can't beef with my bros gotta move on
Backwood full of dro I need new lungs
Ik hos that'll f*ck for some new 1s
Betta get on yo shit for you lose time
Please don't lose time
They said I won't make it they said I was nothing
I hadda go get it I hadda do something
Back to back bitches I'm Rosie O'Donnell
Back to back bentleys I move like Obama
Hotbox the whip now it look like a sauna
No time for opps cause I'm beefing with karma
Tell her I love her and then I don't want her
I fed these niggas the game thru a funnel
While smoking Obama Runtz
Cold like the summers up
Throwed like a tomahawk
You niggas runner up
They tried to close the doors while I was running up
But I got thru cause you know I am one of one
Press the gas like I'm powered by visca
On they ass I done covered the distance
Now they ask how I attained my vision
I just learned how to listen
Stop dropping random I needed a system
I was down bad tryna get of a nickel
You brought yo mans and it came with some issues
But I'm in yo head you came in this bitch with em
I love the stage cause it give me a feeling
I drop a tape and they love it it's different
Fell in the snake pit and I said good riddance
I would help you out but I can't tell the difference
I made 3 bands I like 5 days
Don't gotta be gangsta to move weight
Tryna flex what you not you gone lose face
I was so young when I lost faith
Smoke Runtz just to get thru them hard days
Ain't talk to my niece in like 5 days
Ain't talk to two6 in like 3 months
And now I can never go see him
I shed a tear to see you gone
Can't beef with my bros gotta move on
Backwood full of dro I need new lungs
Ik hos that'll f*ck for some new 1s
Betta get on yo shit for you lose time
Please don't lose time
They said I won't make it they said I was nothing
I hadda go get it I hadda do something
Back to back bitches I'm Rosie O'Donnell
Back to back bentleys I move like Obama
Hotbox the whip now it look like a sauna
No time for opps cause I'm beefing with karma
Tell her I love her and then I don't want her
I fed these niggas the game thru a funnel
While smoking Obama Runtz
Cold like the summers up
Throwed like a tomahawk
You niggas runner up
They tried to close the doors while I was running up
But I got thru cause you know I am one of one
Press the gas like I'm powered by visca
On they ass I done covered the distance
Now they ask how I attained my vision
I just learned how to listen
Stop dropping random I needed a system
I was down bad tryna get of a nickel
You brought yo mans and it came with some issues
But I'm in yo head you came in this bitch with em
I love the stage cause it give me a feeling
I drop a tape and they love it it's different
Fell in the snake pit and I said good riddance
I would help you out but I can't tell the difference