aint hard (Explicit) - Destroy Lonely
Lyrics by：Branden Akinyele/Bobby Sandimanie/Daniel Perez/Bridger Nelson
Composed by：Branden Akinyele/Bobby Sandimanie/Daniel Perez/Bridger Nelson
Produced by：Bugz Ronin/Branden Akinyele/Wakeupp/Kwes
Huh on some Top type **** you know what I'm sayin'?
Woo-woo
Whatever whatever you know what I mean?
Yeah
Yeah
Bein' a boss ain't hard
Top floor
We gon' take the business far
Yeah
Dropped a quarter ticket on the car
Yeah
Yeah and I still pop them bars
Bars
Got a couple acres on the yard
On the yard
Forgot to tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm sorry
We ain't finished we just gettin' started
Gettin' started started started
Turn it up turn it up dawg
Turn it up
Turn up your ***** your broad
Cash in 'cause I pissed him off
I still ain't miss at all
Ain't miss
Still ain't did nothin' wrong
All these niggas some clones
I made your favorite rapper favorite song
Yeah
She wanna **** on my cologne
She wanna **** in the backseat
She wanna **** in the backseat of the Rolls
I had to run it up I had to run these racks up on my own
Come on and check me
I'm bout to lap these niggas thought I passed the baton
I had to make the bag I'm 'bout to piss them off I'm in my bag
Pullin' up like Ferrari red seats lil' ***** this ain't no Jag'
Nigga I'm the god of flows nigga
I'm the god of drip I'm the god of swag
Yeah they can take that swag
I'ma cook up some new swag and let 'em have that
I'ma let 'em have that
Posted up with piercings body covered up in tattoos
Said she wanna **** me pussy gushin' this ho swimmin' pool
Uber straight to Lenox I jumped off a jet to Paris France
Since I was a young nigga I been puttin' all red on my flag
Blatt blatt blatt woo blatt
They don't like that
Blatt blatt
They don't like me
They don't like me
They don't like us
They don't like us
Pull up with a 'K *****
I just got out of K-hole
All black for the Range Rover
Niggas sweet they mangos
Niggas sweet
Bein' a boss ain't hard
Top floor
We gon' take the business far
Dropped a quarter ticket on the car
Yeah and I still pop them bars
Got a couple acres on the yard
On the yard
Forgot to tell the haters I'm sorry
I'm sorry
We ain't finished we just gettin' started
Gettin' started started started
Turn it up turn it up dawg
Turn it up
Turn up your ***** your broad
Cash in 'cause I pissed him off
I still ain't miss at all
Ain't miss
Still ain't did nothin' wrong
All these niggas some clones
I made your favorite rapper favorite song
Yeah
Boss ain't hard
Wake up
Bugz Ronin he gon' run it up
