Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Hard, artist - Jim Jones.
Date of issue: 29.04.2008
Song language: English
So Hard |
Oh yeah you already know |
Yeah, ya boy 2 million dollar bell baby |
I’m back in the loof early the silver surfer, we here |
You already know, we surf across the seas |
We the space invaders, the blues brothers |
Ya boy young biggavel, scoob-doob, nah mean |
M.O.B part 2, stacks bundles rest in peace |
We love you we miss you baby, we gon hold you down to the end |
OW |
Niggas wish they were living like him, nigga no baby mama drama |
My lil son only 9 months and he riding around with the lamas |
He keep tucked in the stroller, right up under the huggies |
You gotta love me, think you touch me? |
Shit could get funky |
You play wit' my money, pray to God when shit get thuggy |
Bullets leave you floating on top of water like rubber ducky |
My china doll she like to sucky fucky |
I treat her to chow, two hunnit a plate, how you like me? |
OW |
Read my fortune from my cookie, it told me stay on my grind |
Roads extorting all the bookies, money stay on my mind |
Roads to tapping on the dash, the type to roll a 50 |
I light it pull it up and pass, buck 60 on the dash |
Niggas put me out of my swag, got caught up in the trap house |
A bunch of jealous niggas holding me back |
I say I was out of my loop, niggas put me in the mist |
Fuckas bustas got me twisted, ain’t that a bitch? |
I need seven fiddy with the chrome twenty two |
I fucks with the bitches ‘cause thats just what I do |
Used to conversations with the side bitch, Out of town visits |
The way these niggas be snitching its so hard to drive around with the pistol |
(so hard) |
You don’t know what you do to me, you don’t even got a plan |
You don’t know what you do to me, its so hard to drive around with the pistol |