Hardbody

[Verse 1] Young money militia with it Cash Money business, we missed the hit then your bitch'll get it Full grown, heart colder than South Fargo Load the pockets in my cargos for what your car goes Fuck it I can't complain, die I don't like him anyway Took for Wayne, Mack, and Stunna to snatch him anyway Shorty from the DVD, y'all ain't catch him anyway Thinking look at these bird brains, I'll hatch 'em any day Take it in acid, I'll put a bird on your bitches Like, fuck a fashion statement, I state the fashion Like, I'm straight smashing with an irate passion Shit, like I hate crashing, rip like I'm late passing I'm loyal to fam like oil to Sam I know niggas boiling grams for foil and Spam I'm on a track like Lebron, not annoying his man Before the games, clap chalk and ya boy at the lane Who game? [Hook] Real niggas saying they hardbody Be the same niggas talking around Real niggas saying they hardbody Be the same niggas stuck in the ground Real niggas saying they hardbody Be the same niggas jumping the gun Real niggas saying they hardbody Be the same niggas pumping a lung [Verse 2] I'm the definition of staying humble And the militia's the definition of staying mumble Admitting you ain't in correct position to say & mumble All you getting is disrespect cause you wouldn't lay a fumble I'm the tiniest of them out of the fucking jungle But I'm quiet enough to show 'em I want the trouble Never had a shot off the backboard I know niggas from detention that'll turn your block to a blackboard Cory Gunz hot as a crack store That's probably why I always got a thirsty ass broad on my black straw Before I wanted the nigga to treat right, now I'm considering the Quran pawn I do the beats right Respect or the Tek's going off like a street bike And you gon' see his neck blowing off like a street light Pause, creep tight sneaking beneath night Or be the next hellbound nigga to seek Christ, aight [Repeat hook] [Verse 3] I don't know where they found fam Fuck around with me, I'll make your self-esteem low as the Soundscan Rep the city like I'm the town man Try work it out or else you're getting stuck, wait the pound's jammed You rap like opposite what you act like You act like you wouldn't scratch strike in a cat fight You scrap like you wouldn't clap right in a strap fight Motherfuckers know how I rock, that's what I rap like Nigga real mean, I gotta trill team First nigga, baby grey Glock with a teal beam Something heavy, try to make a nigga wheels lean Quiet, the silencer make you sound like a seal stream You can chase the cookie trick, I want the real cream Nigga I'm trying to peel green like a sealed screen How this feel? Looking like a shotta kill scene Cuz my whole crew shoot the nigga, we a film team [Repeat hook]