Swish Reezy - Too Hard (feat. Brezzy Barz) Lyrics

You know it
Brezzy Barz, and Reezy
Yo shoutout Jack man, got me right with the beat foe
Yeah
Uh
Dawg don't play with me, you know who it is
Metal king of I-Town, ruling with an iron fist
Hard being a magnet, for the positive shit
Cause I'm stuck, tryna repel all the negative shit
I'm just bein' real, you niggas have no appeal
Like acrophobes on Ferris wheels
Y'all flows all loose, stay unconcealed
While my flows air-tight like a vacuum seal
You'd think it's road rage, the way I drove em away from my space
Tryna overtake me, bitch please, I went and paved my own way
Name another nigga who be gainin' traffic, even from the motherf*cking parking lot
How niggas claim they got all the keys, when I'm the one who got the game on lock man
I don't dig the new underground, so I keep a shovel to the day they bury me
If I'm in your niche, then I leave a vacancy
This ain't new to me, I do it natively
Got my dog Jack on the beat, so you know I ain't Jack the Beat
I'm gettin' cake so tastefully
I'm makin' bread every day, I should work at a bakery
Florida jit, with the gator shoes
Niggas called me lame, now they tryna be cool
Went from making music, tryna balance school
Now I'm gettin' paid for other avenues
What the f*ck could you say, bout your homie Swish Rezzy, mane
Bitch, I got it from the dirty mane, and I'm still in the 20 mane
Dawg, you know how I do it, oh you floppin', that's a doozy
I can't do no 9 to 5, so this music's shit, I'm pursuing
It's only natural you start bruising, after landing all these hits
Bitch I'm too hard for this shit, bitch I'm too hard for this shit
And they tryna break me down, but this shit ain't demolition
Bet you switchin' positions with this ammunition I'm pitching
Man, they takin' cheap shots, they can't afford to catch a straight bullet
Bitch I'm too hard for this shit, bitch I'm too hard for this shit, Ayy
I'm a maniac, the flow connection on Bluetooth
I be in Sour ass f*ck lately ain't had no sweet tooth
Ain't no such thing as a job, like I ran out of paint
I told Brodski, watch Snowfall and don't go out like Saint
Okay, you f*cking up my vibe my energy
Smoking this gas the remedy
I don't f*ck with these niggas like Nazis
I'm the shit like a farted, not really
They ain't believe, but they gon' see
Sick to they stomach, drip, or drown
Fight on the scene, now the F was found
The man of the house, you know how that sound
Ooh, I took so many L's, but I refuse to lose
They throw dirt up on my name, but that shit don't even bruise
On the road to success, I'ma slap that bitch and cruise
Psyche, sports mode, skrr, skrr, I got a point to prove
Dawg, you know how I do it, oh you floppin', that's a doozy
I can't do no 9 to 5, so this music's shit, I'm pursuing
It's only natural you start bruising, after landing all these hits
Bitch I'm too hard for this shit, bitch I'm too hard for this shit
And they tryna break me down, but this shit ain't demolition
Bet you switchin' positions with this ammunition I'm pitching
Man, they takin' cheap shots, they can't afford to catch a straight bullet
Bitch I'm too hard for this shit, bitch I'm too hard for this shit, Ayy
Yeah, we too hard
Yeah, we too hard
Ayy
You know we too hard
Yeah
You know we too hard
Yeah