Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song James Harden, artist - Lil Candy Paint. Date of issue: 04.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
James Harden |
| But the joke on them 'cause they life way too hard, man |
| Run me MVP, uh-huh, I’m James Harden |
| Big bro wettin' shit, uh-huh, and he gon' spark it (Frrah) |
| Always shining bright, diamonds shine in the dark (Beep) |
| Let a nigga say I’m losin', hell nah, nigga, hardly (Nope, nope) |
| You can hear me down the street, Hellcat, not no Harley (Vroom, vroom, vroom) |
| I got demons in me, baby, but I’m never saying sorry (Nope, nope) |
| And my voice gon' live forever so these niggas cannot harm me |
| I stay dripped up in that VLONE waitin' on my call from Bari (Brr, brr) |
| I love Benihana (Uh) |
| I stay eatin' calamari (Uh) |
| You ain’t hurt nobody |
| How the fuck you gon' come harm me? |
| My gang big body (Big body, nigga) |
| Them boys strapped just like the army (Army, nigga) |
| I’m the source of bread, ayy |
| My gang supposed to guard me |
| Come on with that basic shit, Gucci fit from Barneys (Whole body) |
| I ain’t mean take his bitch, but oh well, she was 'round me ('Round me) |
| And she like a nigga style, now she wanna style me (Style me) |
| And I woke up drippin' swag, cleanup on aisle three (Aisle three) |
| Rockin' all that fake shit, where you get that Round 3? |
| All my niggas 'bout that cake, nothin' less than a piece |
| I might hop out with 'em (With 'em) |
| AR chopper split 'em (Split 'em) |
| He want some smoke, then get up (Get up) |
| Then have my niggas get him (Get him) |
| Hop out, pick up, end 'em (End 'em) |
| Drip juice, Tropicana (Tropicana) |
| Hardhead in Atlanta (Atlanta) |
| But I’m not no dancer (No dancer) |
| I hit hard like hammer (Hammer) |
| Voices in that jammer (Jammer) |
| Now I need the Fanta (Fanta) |
| From codeine to scammers (Scammers) |
| Made it out the dirt (Dirt) |
| Had to make it work (Work) |
| Mama ain’t raised no bitch, ayy (No bitch) |
| But I ain’t go to church (No church) |
| Grandma taught me worth (Worth) |
| Told me go to work (Work) |
| I ain’t want a nine to five |
| So I made this rap shit work (Gang) |
| Just down bad, young nigga, I was starvin' |
| House big as fuck in the hills, no apartments (Beep) |
| Now I’m laughing at these niggas, goddamn, like they Martin (Ha, ha, hahaha) |
| But the joke on them 'cause they life way too hard, man |
| Run me MVP, uh-huh, I’m James Harden |
| Big bro wettin' shit, uh-huh, and he gon' spark it (Frrah) |
| Always shining bright, diamonds shine in the dark (Beep) |
| Let a nigga say I’m losin', hell nah, nigga, hardly (Nope, nope) |
| You can hear me down the street, Hellcat, not no Harley (Vroom, vroom, vroom) |
| I got demons in me, baby, but I’m never saying sorry (Nope, nope) |
| And my voice gon' live forever so these niggas cannot harm me |
| I stay dripped up in that VLONE waitin' on my call from Bari (Brr, brr) |
| I love Benihana (Uh) |
| I stay eatin' calamari (Uh) |
| You ain’t hurt nobody |
| How the fuck you gon' come harm me? |
| My gang big body (Big body, nigga) |
| Them boys strapped just like the army (Army, nigga) |
| I’m the source of bread, ayy |
| My gang supposed to guard me |
| (Nigga, damn, ayy) |
| I was starving (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| Ha, ha, hahaha, ha, hahaha, ha, ha (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| God-, James Harden (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| Frrah |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Beep, beep, beep, beep) |
| (Nope, nope) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Vroom, vroom, vroom) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Nope, nope) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Cannot harm me) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Waiting on my-, brr, brr) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Uh, uh) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Come harm me, nigga) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Big body, nigga) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Arm me, nigga) |
| Uh-uh, uh-uh (Guard me, nigga) |