Music: Lit Lords Now I've been hearing all these mother****ing rumors out there Talking about whose the hardest in the game Who can bring the hard trap? Yo Lano, tell 'em what the **** is up (Hard mother ****ing trap) I'm pulling up in that Porsche whip, my hat low and that torch lit See milly back on that lord shit (M-Milly back on that raw shit) That weed come in that body bag and it smells sorta like corpses So of course I ain't playing when I'm saying I'ma take that L like a forfeit That mortician on standby, his services are retained If you in range when this shit bang then you get murdered quick when I aim, spit Verbally on that flame shit, serving me is insane You know I'm swerving, burning, sipping that bourbon, you gon' remember my name, bitch You better stand your plane, mother****er is insane You gon' remember my name, [?] sick of signing lames Shooting on the same game, shooting on the same frame Pissing on the same stain, you better stay out of way (Bring the, bring the, bring the, bring the hard trap) Milly back on that lord shit, milly back on that Milly back on that raw shit You know I’m swerving, burning, sipping that bourbon, you gon' remember my name bitch Hard Trap, all right, carjacking and bar fights Pop shit, mob hits, sniper rifle with long sight All black like Batman, dark knight on them dark nights Like mother**** a mosh pit, put pit bull in this dogfight Dog fight in this dog house in them dark nights with that dark knight We closed in and we with the monsters, stay right there and they might bite Don't shine, this my life, you don't run, this my fight Hard sounds, yeah, that's my type, my hard city, that's my hype Who's the hardest in the game? Who can bring the hard trap? Bitch Dark knight on them dark nights like mother**** Milly back on that raw shit