Potter Payper - Hard lyrics

I woke up like nah I had a dream i got smoked And i flatlined in my boys car Frank White laid out at the lines But i woke up calm Cold sweats for the money Slangin up in this bando yard She just wanna get high So her little man knows who we are I'm a real G i give him £2 I won't see the boy starve Trapstar sh** hit me up Come trap for a star Used to hit mway Like 3 G packs in a Saab Skrr skrr till the whole thing done I'll be back by tomorrow Free T he'll be home soon inshallah Free sez, free money, free los sh** i miss my dargs I got real g's sitting on L's Thats life, f** bars So thats real rap I'ma real rap for the G's that can't Reload that fam the last 16 was hard Them other man they go in But they dont go hard Training day on repeat In the car thats hard If you know then you know That i dont even try hard They relate to the raps cos im real And i dont act hard They dont know that im so hard That i can't act hard In the gym, in the bin, in the wing My n***as go hard Go hard in the club Till ya a** gets barred We was young boys had to man up Some found god, some found d** Most went jail and then found plugs Me i came home and i bagged up I got no sleep all that month In my 110's yeah the black ones Tracky on me or tracky off Either way i stay tracked up Im with SK thats a M1 Im a rapstar you'll get wrapped up Potters cold let the tap run Got this belly on me i'm a fat c*** Hard Reload that fam the last 16 was hard Them other man they go in But they dont go hard Training day on repeat In the car thats hard If you know then you know That i dont even try hard They relate to the raps cos im real And i dont act hard They dont know that im so hard That i can't act hard In the gym, in the bin, in the wing My n***as go hard Go hard in the club Till ya a** gets barred