Go Hard

Go hard or go home
Got Milli Draco on this one

I be working everyday
Working everyday ay yay
Yeah
I be working everyday
I be working everyday
Nigga ain't going slow (Yeah)
Nigga, Ain't going slow (Oh oh oh, yeah...)
I'm going slow motion
Revolution
Got the action
Satisfaction
When I post on Instagram
No caption
Zero action, leads to frustration

Out in the cold gazing at the brightest star
My darkest hour comes with the brightest spark
Feeling low in my highest feat
Moments count not the days
Lighting up the room can't see bottom
Mirrors all around
Seeing mystery in my world
Why do we live when death is the only thing assured
A writing on the wall
Ink that can never be erased
Okay to be lost
By doing, you see what's never been found
Ugly places with beauty to be seen
Hustling everyday to be on your screen
A thousand capacity in me
Energy ready to be burnt
Feelings wanting the heat
Everyone willing to be heard
So many words unsaid
Echoes in my head
Buzzing like a delivery phone
Where do i call home
Hourglass; lost in the sand of time
Chasing the fruit from the root of all evil
Six figures ain't no figure
No full stop with no commas
Steady chasing mullar
Money can't buy happiness
Where you shopping at
So fucking high
Slim eyes
Never closing it
Wanna get the cheese
Friends and hoe

I be working everyday
I be working everyday
Nigga ain't going slow oh oh oh
Nigga, Ain't going slow (Oh oh oh yeah...)
I've been through hell
I wanna make heaven
I wanna make heaven
And I want no trouble

Reminiscing all the cold days, with nothing on the plates
010 was the code
Grateful tommy was never on a show
Had two gifts
Who gave me my first breath and a new day
Steady going insane
Being broke gonna make you go cray
Thinking different things, just to get the greens
Mama never wanted me on the street
Sold a lot of things just to see us live
Living the life like a misery
But I'm grareful, still up there's a lot of hope
5 Years i been on the road
Never felt like home, had to do it for my zone
For my siblings
Aint doing this for no hoe
On a row
Try to pull me down, go 6 feet down
Family of 6, moving underground
6 Underground
Righting all the wrongs
2010 Was a crazy year
Eyes filled with tears
Mom stuffed up like a teddy bear
Cuddled me up through the lonely nights
Making mircales every twelfth month
Wearing matching clothes
Canvas showing light
Never knew how it was done
But we kept having fun
See me on the street, take to your heels
Never had to rob, mama never wanted this
But I'm a street thug, rolling with the plug
Im sorry mama