Joy

[Verse 1: HD] HD.. I keep my middle finger up , say hello to the bad guy Never said I'm ballin', yes I'm how a nigga stay fly You catch me out, that's a rare occasion while you out chasing bitches im in the Lab creating I told 'em all if you with it then all aboard, I really value my time you waste it then I reward I see out wife-ing these bitches she blowing more than just wishes and she fucking mostly of yo' niggas and she taking yo' riches (ay!) Phony niggas fronting on what you has bro Claiming you spending bread but you fucking with play-doh Monopoly money, you topping me sonny I say don't come to the crib if you topping me hunny I like a dime but sorry girl my love is the grind A nigga just got dreams of getting shine from these lines She said uhh, be a bad boy like Diddy I said I'm far to busy working girl now ease with them titties Now what's yo' motive, they gon' tell you cash rules I say I like to rock the mic, and pretty bitches giving vacuum Sometimes I write and I ain't even in the mood And I put that shit around and I give these niggas doom Since 94 let that whole shit play And I'mma always spread love cause its the Brooklyn way I used to do this shit for fun just kicking it with the boys And now I need The bread still I do it for the joy Yeah, (mhmm) You know.. I do this shit cause I love it. that money is good too Yeah, HD Yo', shout out to my nigga Nicholas A. that's the homie Yeah.. [Verse 2: HD] Uh, I bet ya'll niggas ain't no, I been this way since pre-k A nigga getting BJ's, and now I feel like TJ Beats and sheets of paper what my nights be like I see you mad over there cause I'm yo wifey type That's why I tell 'em fuck bitches and save the diamonds for women I am breaking into the game and while ya'll robbing I'm giving Aye yo' it's HD, on the rise like plasma I see thugs tokin' pumps like these niggas got asthma I'm saying fuck a .9 I kill you with one line To Mary J. I'm not oblige, these beats stimulate my mind I'm gifted with these lines I spit it till my demise But these bitches ain't shit like, you ain't nothing till you shine Fu-fuck em, I'm headed to the top And after I rock the stage promoters will give me guap One day I'll be overseas with the head up in my lap And when hoes ask for rings I am Kendrick (fuck that) When they ask who's your favorite she gon' scream HD You won't give yo' x-box so girl turn on Wii I don't play stay station I'm tryna kick it with yo' fine ass Ghetto but she's exquisite sippin' Kool-Aid out a wine glass I'm destined to rhyme, I'm destined to shine I have no doubt that I 'ma blow so I'm investing my time A lot of ya'll chose the mic ya'll just do it for the toys And though I need the money still I do it for the joy What's up, what's up You know.. we just tryna eat out here dawg I love what I do, so if you didn't know My name is HD, and that's HD with two capitals like.. like.. like Bolivia or something Yeah, don't write my name with two lower case it's not cool It just doesn't fly you know it just doesn't work Peace from Brooklyn, love from Brooklyn, since 94 nigga..