Go Hard

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I go hard!
 Man, I gotta go (Hard)
 Wait a minute, wait a minute I go hard!
 Man, I gotta go (Hard)
 Wait a minute, wait a minute
 I do this for Compton
 Dissecting a brother like drop I gotta keep him alive
 I got a job, ain't workin' no 9 or no 5
 They think I'm my head in the sky, like I must be outta my mind
 They thinkin' a lil bit of time that I can make diamonds come from the dirt
 I show you my work, I do this for JB, you know he still hurt
 Ou see the surface, man
 I'm smokin' the earth Kush – it was purrp, uh, that pink shit I slurp Uh, leanin' and dreamin' of her
 Been a lady killa since a lil nigga
 Since a lil nigga been a thrill nigga Young lil nigga
 Tommy Hilfinger Now that lil nigga just a lil bigger
 I get stuck in the moment when that loud pack is blowin'
 Thinkin' bout goin' the old days My nigga, win, time to go in
 Remember down key satisfaction the problem
 We grew up start wylin' and the girl a pro'lem
 Young black and ballin', his gun neva silenced
 Until he got sentenced, now we gotta ride him
 Pushin' fo' diamonds and platter for hustlin' on corners
 The block or the avenue, my nigga, it's all bout yo attitude
 You want betta grind, then show gratitude
 Hell of a life if you living it, I'm at the tip of it
 My scenery different, get money 'til it is infinite
 This feeling made me feel limitless
 More complex than my complexion, mind undressing
 Her bra undress her, I'm on extra Damn, ma im stress so pleasure me
 Give me everything Nah nah, several things, I'm gon' need everything
 Wylin' my foes, emotion from droppin' the doses
 That potent, the FEDs on the corner
 They strollin' through noses, they be on the coastal
 Mimosas the way that they pull down the courses
 I'm smokin', man, shit, not even mama know it, man Winter _____[?]
 I would not go again God, I just said I won't go again, but for the old gang... Damn!
 You know how that shit go, my nigga
 High in that pinch-o, my nigga
 These niggas will copy like tempo, my nigga
 The cops come, I ain't give out no info, my nigga
 The top floor we livin', my nigga
 You step in, that kush in the raw
 I'm Michael Jordan
 I gotta ball
 I'm goin' hard
 All I eva wanted was to be somebody
 Cuz somebody is betta than a nobody
 And a nobody is nothin' at all
 From the four corners of our neighborhood blocks
 We import, export, ship and stock
 Workin' with a little, tryna make a lot
 If you feel it, go and raise yo hands in the air, man
 And say amen, all prays to the most highs
 We get closer by tryna touch the sky
 For a lil ooh-lala, fire in my eyes Man, failure is a lot, man
 So live till you feel alive, man Get rich or die, man
 It's yo life, aight, man? You gotta go hard!

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Duration
04:39
Key
4
Tempo
141 BPM

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