Ivan ATS - Hard to Tell Lyrics

Let me talk my shit D, let me talk my mother f*cking shit They hate to see a nigga doing well but I tell them It ain't really hard to hell (it ain't really hard to), they know I keep my bitches in Chanel but I tell em it ain't really hard to tell(it ain't really hard to tell), they know I'm gettin paper like the mail but I tell them it ain't really hard to tell(it ain't really hard to) they hate to see a nigga doing well but I tell them it ain't really hard to tell , let me talk my shit, setting fire Llike Adele, my bitches stay in Chanel, On some shit like I'm Odell, I'm a lion you gazelle I ain't worried bout Gisele, I'm worried about the mail and I just sent a zelle I had to pay my brothers bail, I just seen your bitch I'm a Pfeiffer like Michelle, I'm just getting rich and it ain't really hard to tell, I'm just getting rich and now my momma doing well, i could've went to yale but I just took a sip and now it's really hard to spell, when I drop this shit you know it's hot like it's Pharrell, I just killed the stems and I ain't talkin bout the cells, I ain't hatin on a nigga, Man I wish em well, know I'm getting paper get money wishing well these niggas broke as hell money funny Like Chappell, i just keep it to my self, I'm the shit and you the smell I'm so hot I burn in hell, and these niggas know Im living well it ain't really hard to tell know I'm living well cause it ain't really hard to tell, know I'm living well cause it ain't really hard to tell... I told you, yep let's do it again , They hate to see a nigga doing well but I tell them It ain't really hard to hell (it ain't really hard to), they know I keep my bitches in Chanel but I tell them it ain't really hard to tell(it ain't really hard to tell), they know I'm gettin paper like the mail but I tell them it ain't really hard to tell(it ain't really hard to) they hate to see a nigga doing well but I tell them it ain't really hard to tell verse 2: if I like it then I cop it and that shit come off the lot and my whip don't got a top but your bitch she giving top if like it then I cop and that shit come off the lot and my whip don't got a top but your bitch going give me top, cause I'm poppin, and I wrap like I'm bin laden or i rap just like I'm common, we ain't got nothing in common but your bitch and that's your problem and I put that on my momma , all I rock is that designer, I ain't worried bout the drama nigga , (Ivan you a motherf*cker,) so why you brought your baby mama, ah hell money like it's wells, wanna see me fail, she know I pay her bills, I take her to Chanel, so she know I'm living well, it ain't really hard to tell, she know a nigga fly that's why she just calls me Kells, I'm tryna hit a mill with the records that I sell, they know I'm living know I'm living well ain't really hard to tell, I was on the keys like it was it pele, ah helll, your bitch going gas me up I call her shell, know that I'm a steeler call me leveon bell, I might take her to the hotel but you know these hoes tell, they wanna see me fail, cause a nigga living well it ain't really hard to tell, I'm living well it ain't really hard to tell, god damn