Yungeen Ace – “Hardaway” (ft. King Von) [Audio, Lyrics]

Yungeen Ace unveils King Von-featured “Hardaway” piece produced by Cloak Beats, Almari Beats, Louie Montana & Beezo. Listen, read the lyrics, stream, buy the song.

Yungeen Ace Hardaway

The song begins with a nice light guitar loop which eventually transitions into Von’s verse. The posthumous effort is certainly a solid one and when paired with Von’s melodic vocals, everything comes together beautifully. You can tell these two have musical chemistry, and in the end, they created a product that showcases the emotions that come with street life.

Yungeen Ace – Hardaway (ft. King Von) (prod. Cloak Beats, Almari Beats, Louie Montana & Beezo)

Lyrics

[Intro: King Von]
(We legendary)
Uh, nah, nah (Beezo need cash only, you dig?)
Von

[Verse 1: King Von]
I’m a street nigga, not a lover, uh
Don’t fuck undercover (Uh-huh)
Gotta fuck you with a rubber (Uh-huh)
We don’t share location, don’t trust you (Nah, nah)
I make her mad, she tell me don’t touch her (Don’t touch her)
She fell in love, we was just fuckin’ (Damn)
I heard some noises and I get to clutchin’ (Damn)
And she got a man but I be like, “Fuck him” (Boom, boom)
She be like, “Von, you better not touch him” (What?)
But she was blushin’, she know I slumped him (Yeah)
Don’t like her cousin (Nah), he with that opp shit (What?)
I run his pocket, she know I’m toxic (Boom, boom, boom)
I got the key to her heart like a locket (Uh-huh)
I put that cheese on his head and he knockin’ (Uh-huh)
Ain’t no boxin’, ain’t doin’ no boxin’
Don’t start me up, ain’t doin’ no stoppin’, yeah

[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace & King Von]
But shawty a baddie
Pussy good, got me feelin’ like a addict (Uh-huh)
Finna pull up, baby, send the addy (Gang)
This a opp, shit get tragic (Boom)
I’m a gangsta and she know
Keep my gun everywhere I go
This path I’m goin’ a bumpy road
And that bitch gon’ stay, well, I don’t know
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Real street nigga but I ball like hardaway (Harder way)
I don’t want that ho if she can’t bring nothin’ to the plate (To the Plate)
Hard for me to love, I threw my heart away (Threw my heart away, it’s hard)
Baby, I’m filled with pain, just heal my scars away (Damn, damn, damn)

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace & King Von]
Baby, I’m from the trenches where there’s no love
And ain’t no love for a thug (No)
They ain’t givin’ hugs, they showin’ slugs (Boom, boom)
Baby, I’m from the trenches where there’s no love
And ain’t no love for a thug (No)
They ain’t givin’ hugs, they showin’ slugs (Boom, boom, boom)

[Verse 3: King Von]
Fuck that, how you cool with the guys? Don’t trust that (I don’t trust that)
You around, ain’t around, that’s suspect (That’s suspect)
If they bussin’ at me, nigga, I’ma bust back (Boom, boom)
Police comin’ and I still won’t cuff that (Boom, boom)
Tatted my name and I still don’t trust that (Nah, nah)
Fuck her friend, she still gon’ come back (Nah, nah)
Chiraq, Drillanois, I run that
Baby momma where my son at (What?)
Von don’t miss, that’s just a fallback (Boom, boom)
Tooka man be where my lungs at
I don’t trust her, so where my gun at? (Nah, nah)
If I leave, I might not come back (Damn)
If he run, I make him run back (Boom, boom)
I go deep, I make her come back
She be askin’ where my cum at (What?)
I left it all in her stomach, damn

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace & King Von]
Baby, I’m from the trenches where there’s no love
And ain’t no love for a thug (No)
They ain’t givin’ hugs, they showin’ slugs (Boom, boom)
Baby, I’m from the trenches where there’s no love
And ain’t no love for a thug (No)
They ain’t givin’ hugs, they showin’ slugs (Boom, boom, boom)