Go Hard
Yeah, yeah
I got a fucking agenda
Whole 'lotta shit on my plate but I add it to dinner
Showing the youth you can be who you want
Yeah regardless the gender
Regardless what happens in life
You strong and you still a winner
Pull up in a two-door sprinter
I'm no beginner
Blackboy gone I'm staying down just to put some on his books
It's like some shit come around just 'bout every time I look
I got money moving all in different states and different towns
I got nieces growing up and I can't let 'em date no clowns
Yeah the money what we getting to
You don't even know what we been through
And fuck them hoe niggas that's doubting me
Ain't no closet so ain't no outing me (bitch!)
And when I pull up that shit mean
Tryna show you my view like a split screen
I still got cuts up on my wrist from back when I was fifteen
Damn
(Yeah) I done been to jail, I done been to hell
(Yeah) I throw it on the scale, 12 on my tail
(Yeah) Got homies in the cell, bills in the mail
(Yeah) I got back up when I fell can't you fucking tell?
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
(Gotta go hard!)
Bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands
Getting them bands, all of my niggas get bands
Running it up with the bands
Got student loans, they just been all on my phone
I'm doing this shit on my own and all by myself
Trust me it ain't no one else
They hate when they ain't you
You can be whoever you want just work harder and stay true
Hear me so clearly, no need for the muffling
My niggas really the truth but they troubling
They was on go back when we got to scuffling
Don't get yo card pulled or get that shit shuffled in
Tripled the views and the money we doubling
I just been grinding I came up from nothing and
Damién got the cure, Damién making sure
Can't nobody ever say I never hustled and
I never put in the sweat, tears, the blood, I put in the work
My niggas threats, killers
And we got it straight out the mud and straight out the dirt
They took my brother Ryan
He lying right in the ground, I swear that shit hurt
You know my ex he still on my page
I don't make it private I just let 'em lurk
(Yeah) I done been to jail, I done been to hell
(Yeah) I throw it on the scale, 12 on my tail
(Yeah) Got homies in the cell, bills in the mail
(Yeah) I got back up when I fell can't you fucking tell?
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
Putting in work ain't gone put in itself
Ever see me losing that's unlikely
I ain't never worried 'bout nobody else
But ain't nobody doing this shit like me
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
I got a fucking agenda
Whole 'lotta shit on my plate but I add it to dinner
Showing the youth you can be who you want
Yeah regardless the gender
Regardless what happens in life
You strong and you still a winner
Pull up in a two-door sprinter
I'm no beginner
Blackboy gone I'm staying down just to put some on his books
It's like some shit come around just 'bout every time I look
I got money moving all in different states and different towns
I got nieces growing up and I can't let 'em date no clowns
Yeah the money what we getting to
You don't even know what we been through
And fuck them hoe niggas that's doubting me
Ain't no closet so ain't no outing me (bitch!)
And when I pull up that shit mean
Tryna show you my view like a split screen
I still got cuts up on my wrist from back when I was fifteen
Damn
(Yeah) I done been to jail, I done been to hell
(Yeah) I throw it on the scale, 12 on my tail
(Yeah) Got homies in the cell, bills in the mail
(Yeah) I got back up when I fell can't you fucking tell?
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
(Gotta go hard!)
Bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands
Getting them bands, all of my niggas get bands
Running it up with the bands
Got student loans, they just been all on my phone
I'm doing this shit on my own and all by myself
Trust me it ain't no one else
They hate when they ain't you
You can be whoever you want just work harder and stay true
Hear me so clearly, no need for the muffling
My niggas really the truth but they troubling
They was on go back when we got to scuffling
Don't get yo card pulled or get that shit shuffled in
Tripled the views and the money we doubling
I just been grinding I came up from nothing and
Damién got the cure, Damién making sure
Can't nobody ever say I never hustled and
I never put in the sweat, tears, the blood, I put in the work
My niggas threats, killers
And we got it straight out the mud and straight out the dirt
They took my brother Ryan
He lying right in the ground, I swear that shit hurt
You know my ex he still on my page
I don't make it private I just let 'em lurk
(Yeah) I done been to jail, I done been to hell
(Yeah) I throw it on the scale, 12 on my tail
(Yeah) Got homies in the cell, bills in the mail
(Yeah) I got back up when I fell can't you fucking tell?
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
Putting in work ain't gone put in itself
Ever see me losing that's unlikely
I ain't never worried 'bout nobody else
But ain't nobody doing this shit like me
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Ima go hard!)
'Til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm outta breath
(Ima go hard!)
'Til ain't nobody left, ain't nobody left
(Ima go hard!)
Ima give my best, ain't no giving less
(Ima go hard!)
And that's to the death, yeah that's 'til the death
(Gotta go hard!)
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Writer(s): Damien Henderson
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