C-ZAR of G.M.Clan - Hard in the Hallway

Goin' Hard in the Hallway
It wasn't perfect
Had to hustle, got a job and went to school
I Had a purpose
Couple pistols for some issues
Couple cases got me nervous
Mama feelin' its for nothin
All the hours she been workin
Goin Hard in the Hallway

Wherever you get it
However you get it
Ya understand that

Turn up, Turn up, Turn up

Boy I got this shit the hard way
I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta live it
Goin Hard in the Hallway

I couldnt take it
Then why you take it
Money count be motivation
Boy I got this shit the hard way

I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta Live it
Goin Hard

Stumbled in the crib round tuesday
I aint been sleep in like two days
Got my mind on Go
Pockets on Low
Shit can only go two ways
I call up bro, he like wussup
I reply, wussup
You got the plug so lets plug up
He make a call then we plug up
If this shit aint right when we get it
We stickin' the plug up

Im tryna unburden my mother
So anything come incorrect
Ima take it as fuck us
Then take the product and buss it

Down into bags, dont play with my last
Tried to go straight
They weren't callin' me back
And we see no escaping
So we in a trap
Where the time's of the essence
You cant get it back
And that pressure's like cheese to the bitches
Turns men into Rats
I hate that my people on crack
But damn how we needed the crack
Bro nem' got nowhere to stay
Siblings need clothes on their backs
So its either robbin' or that
Thank the Lord that we made it out it
You would've asked me then, I would've highly doubted
Shit all bad round' here for most of us
So where Im from you cant ride without it
Goin' Hard

Hard in the Hallway
I couldn't take it
I gotta make it
Where Im from you can not fake it

Boy I got this shit the hard way
I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta live it

Goin Hard in the Hallway
I couldn't take it
Then why you take it
Money count be motivation

Boy I got this shit the hard way
I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta live it
Goin hard!

Trappin' aint dead
Its the mufuckaz in it
New snitch get born
Err mufuckin' minute
Real niggas get knocked
Steady tryna make a livin
Broke niggas play cops
Mufuckaz still livin
It could even be ya dawg
Pay a-mufuckin-tention
If its any of my business
I would give them niggas stitches
And that shit could be contagious
I wouldn't even hit they bitches
Just suit a shooter up
N' let em' handle that business
Like Fie
Spare no life
Wanna live like a rat
Let em do it in the sky
Then its back to the trap, fresh pack, new nine
Bout ten more jams wantin' three point five
Ima keep on sellin' if they still gon' buy
Niggas fall back like the bills ain't high
Or the bills gon stop
When nigga you been workin' all week
With O.T. but daddy still cant provide
Fuck that
Ima roll up
Post up
If its really that bad, all black nigga pole'd up
I'on give no fucks
Slow bucks, nigga so what
Mind sharp enough to take yo cut
I get it for the low but
I keep that on the low bruh
I keep my mouth shut
'Cause my niggas move Coca
Watch out for the rollers
Build you up some soldiers
N' move crack rock until you turn it into boulders
You know, Go Hard

Hard in the Hallway
I couldn't take it
I gotta make it
Where Im from you can not fake it

Boy I got this shit the hard way
I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta live it

Goin Hard in the Hallway
I couldn't take it
Then why you take it
Money count be motivation

Boy I got this shit the hard way
I had to get it
Head on a pivot
Where Im from you gotta live it
Goin hard

Written by:
DeVante' White

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