"Hard In The Paint" lyrics

I leave him, I leave him
You know I go hard in the paint

Valentino, weapon on me illegal
Run around with that heater
Niggas all birds like seagulls
Feel bad, might just feed 'em
Niggas move iffy, I leave him
Bitch bad, but I still leave her
I ain't even hit, she a eater
Share with the team like pizza
Pull up and they sprint like cheetahs
Bet it's gon' kick like FIFA

And the cops was tryna kick the door
Better flush quick, run quick, let's go!
Valentino head to toe
Walk in the trap and it look like it snow
Talk 'bout a brick, you ain't moving the four
Talk 'bout a stick, you ain't shooting it though
And you loving a bitch, but I'm slewing her throat
In the back of the Benz I went two in a row
And you know I go hard in the paint

Waka Flocka will probably say
I just wanna tell Mama I made it
Remember selling them rocks in the basement
Remember hiding the Glock in the basement
But that shit wasn't there when they raided
And they say I'm the GOAT, I don't say it
Better watch out with bitches you stay with
She gon' say where you at for a payment, yeah
Get a boy, get a boy gone, yeah
I been doing drills too long, uh
Now I make money off songs
Run around the court with a nine like Rondo
When it come to me, you get all smoke
And I cut grass like lawnmowers
And we sell it all like Costco

And the cops was tryna kick the door
Better flush quick, run quick, let's go!
Valentino head to toe
Walk in the trap and it look like it snow
Talk 'bout a brick, you ain't moving the four
Talk 'bout a stick, you ain't shooting it though
And you loving a bitch, but I'm slewing her throat
In the back of the Benz I went two in a row
And you know I go hard in the paint