Honest To God - Hardo, Deezlee

Look, ay

Might give a fuck about this, might give a fuck about that

'Bout to put this on the boys, ain’t give a fuck about rap

So let’s keep this shit a hunnid, if we talking about facts

I been running up them hunnids, doing my thing with that smack

Told bro I need a hunnid, the first time I met Racks

Right over Stevie’s, wasn’t thinking 'bout Traps

Go ask you don’t believe me, then I took him to Traps

We had rollies since we peewees, niggas been getting stacks

I got 64 features, cause the real niggas fuck with me

I ain’t never paid nobody, me

Kids was cap they wasn’t shooting, so he handed his gun to me

Fucking right Took shooting back, that’s what it was if you fuck with me

Went to jail and did my time but y’all let 6ix9ine shine

But I was really at the Grammys, still got labels on line

Give me one place of real importance that you been at one time

Give me one state that you done toured in, put your hands up last time

Really been free since like '16, this a 4 year run

Cause parole was on my ass, I sat down 30 months

From the time I started rapping, now I’m over that hunch

But when you real one keep it solid, that’s the way that it comes

All the places that I’ve been to, ops the closest to come

Even made Wopo an offer, 70 thousand like huh

Even though he didn’t accept I still had hope he the one

We get lit in jail with that, so ain’t nobody that won

Bands litty cut a 750 I could buy Rolls Royces

Real nigga, kids straight, I could die with those choices

Crib in Pittsburgh and the A can’t be stuck 'round the poison

I can change a nigga life, yours real you’re joining

Y’all fuck with niggas cause they dance, while I’m out taking a stance

My lady wanted a man, not some nigga that’s playing

But a nigga with plans, got way less haters than fans

Flood the rollie with ranch, niggas die from my hands

Did this verse on McQueen, where’s the believe in you nigga

Gave Trap like 10 and a chain, so put the dreams in my niggas

Y’all ain’t shit without bosses, see me in drama regardless

Even Gil had chopped experiences, he been out them officers

Plenty workers at the table, who gon' put in the longest shift

100k off just a good day, just another accomplishment

I might buy me a AP, I’m at the Clearpool with AD

Who depending on this rap shit, I don’t need that to save me

Go spend y’all money with SayCheese, I spend my money with A-Chi

Real trappers know they had them jigs in, I was running them daily

Y’all still live with y’all parents, get your momma house shot up

Look at my vision the clearest, not the one to get caught up

Did so much that it’s a blessing that I’m still alive

Your dog might go and bring a case time

I could call some killers up and now you dinner time

Niggas screaming free Deezlee and still ain’t sent a dime

Would have thought I was another house phone, had the feds sitting on the line

They gon' try to have that rat so be smart, read through the signs

Who would’ve thought I was, got that sack and I roll with two nines

But this the truth dawg, ain’t no cap on how my story lies

Do your wave got some substance, what it mean later?

I mean paper got on my screensaver

My team major, got our bands up, we don’t need favors

And a rollie presidential, never seen mayors

Hit other states, they treat me Holly when I leave the town

Y’all on vacay, stuck and lying 'til y’all get turned around

Where the fuck your kids at, type of ride y’all pick y’all bitches up in

Y’all niggas happy local popping it that’s what they call a win

Not the greatest just the most related

I sat in cages now I walk on stages

They even canceled all my shows 'cause I was labeled dangerous

Thinking feds was never thinking famous, bitch your man the lamest

Mans stuck with GG19s before COVID-19

You probably waiting on your stimulus I’m loaded for spring

He crashed the bimmer still ain’t own me a thing

That’s what I do for my gang

I don’t feel right tryna diss you but I rise up with you

I was banging soldiers, gunsmoke, riding with my pistol

This magazine got 30 in it you could get an issue

My youngin’s fresh from off that bench, they’ll air you out like

And you can say that we set tripping being hard on Blood

Instead of lessons we had foreigns parked outside the club

He signed his deal when I was happy

Got signed with a judge

It’s always better when you think you coming out that mud

Me and we was tight but

I done so much for him in life that I can’t name a price

I pray they didn’t try 'n backdoor me on that fatal night

He used my Benz to hit the club and lost his life

My prezzie had the moons, my diamonds dance like freezy

If I gave credit for my music, you would me

That money counter still get after them agents seized me

The streets will start to get restored after the day they free me

Skully told me leave the streets alone and stick to rapping

The way my lifestyle was setup I had to stick to trapping

I got conspiracy, the leadership’s all on my jacket

I’m telling you this, do this wrong my nigga look what happened

The same verse I gave to Stunna I done sold it twice

I 'bout a dollar bro, forgive me, I done sold my life

At the stove I whipped that white girl like the nigga

It’s repercussions 'bout my bag no disrespect to

My condolences to I got kids of my own

I’m raising mine while in a cell, I pray to see 'em grown

They just released one of the real ones Moola welcome home

And tell my cousin if he trapping stay off them phones

I was pissed when fell, that nigga’s like my brother

I’m still hoping that and he ain’t undercover

When they offer you that time you see a nigga’s colors

I pray he ain’t go 69 'cause then I hope he suffer

Niggas was looking at Racked up like he must be a rapper

We do 10,000 on the ops when we was in the trappers

Deezy moved so many bricks you think he used a tractor

Dee and Nige was like 14 when they became a factor

I talked to Wopo in the pen a week before he died

They put you down in my city when you on the rise

Look at Teflon, look RIP the guys

Look at Deezlee, look at we both doing time

I heard done got indicted they stuck in the prison

It’s stand tall or either fold just make the right decisions

The ones that keep they mouth shut I pray they get some rhythm

Cause I can’t stand to see no nigga stuck up in the system

Rolly got death I rather life but is it really living?

God give you life, judge give you death so is it really given?

My brother Gutta got four letters when he got his sentence

So in comparison to him I’m feeling like I’m winning

Traptastic

Traptastic bitch