Going Hard
Trippin in this bitch
I brought my bitch with me
If you play you really get it
Never changed I stayed the same
You niggas fake I rock alone and keep my distance
Why you hate I'm running money up the same
If you ain't switch I'd be balling with you
Yea, yea
We go up like some animals
Pop a addy it's boosting my stamina
We go up in this bitch it's an anthem
Lil' boy he be mad cause his bitch called me handsome
Mike Amiri's yo bitch wanna wear em
I just walked in the door and she staring
I just switched from a ghost to a phantom
I can't fuck with no girl out my standards
I'm gon play with that pussy, pink panther
Ain't no asking the man cause I know I did it
To these boys I'm a goat, I'm a father figure
I hopped right on the court and I'm balling with them
I hopped straight in
I go from the East to the West end
I'm getting the money this paper invested
I cannot love on no hoe cause I know she don't want me for me
She just want her a necklace
You know ima rock with my bros
Ima lie to these hoes
Like I'm Future, my city I'm reppin
My bro he go out on his own I pray he make it home
I told him to go carry a weapon
I told her I'd never lie to her
The bitch was just tripping I lied to a reverend
The niggas that said I wouldn't make it
I told them put the money up we could go up and bet it
Run the money up lately
Run the money they hate me
We been goin' hard on a daily
My routine
And we get it
Then we flip
Okay let's go
I told bro ride with the sticks
We gon' hop in a sprinter
We sliding and then we go flip em
I'm not competing with none of you niggas
I'm on my own level I swear that I'm different
You want the money to earn in a week
You could get in the kitchen and learn how to whip it
Learn how to fix it (Okay let's go)
Yeah
Niggas don't know that I'm different
Get used to calling my phone
If my brother need something
I told him to hit me it's good
Ain't ever been in no sand
If I do it myself then I'm coming
It's straight out the mud
These bitches don't know what it is
I ain't arguing
Slide in the whip in the back in a cardigan
Back going hard ain't no breaking my heart again
I knocked the bitch loose
But I swear ain't no following
Niggas be cappin' in rapping
Ain't gon say if it happened it happened
I came straight from the
To the backend
I was into the ball now I'm rapping
Cut the lying let's bring all the facts in
Foreign bitch think I'm digging her accent
For the money I'm draggin' and scratching
To the money I'm jogging and laughing
I brought my bitch with me
If you play you really get it
Never changed I stayed the same
You niggas fake I rock alone and keep my distance
Why you hate I'm running money up the same
If you ain't switch I'd be balling with you
Yea, yea
We go up like some animals
Pop a addy it's boosting my stamina
We go up in this bitch it's an anthem
Lil' boy he be mad cause his bitch called me handsome
Mike Amiri's yo bitch wanna wear em
I just walked in the door and she staring
I just switched from a ghost to a phantom
I can't fuck with no girl out my standards
I'm gon play with that pussy, pink panther
Ain't no asking the man cause I know I did it
To these boys I'm a goat, I'm a father figure
I hopped right on the court and I'm balling with them
I hopped straight in
I go from the East to the West end
I'm getting the money this paper invested
I cannot love on no hoe cause I know she don't want me for me
She just want her a necklace
You know ima rock with my bros
Ima lie to these hoes
Like I'm Future, my city I'm reppin
My bro he go out on his own I pray he make it home
I told him to go carry a weapon
I told her I'd never lie to her
The bitch was just tripping I lied to a reverend
The niggas that said I wouldn't make it
I told them put the money up we could go up and bet it
Run the money up lately
Run the money they hate me
We been goin' hard on a daily
My routine
And we get it
Then we flip
Okay let's go
I told bro ride with the sticks
We gon' hop in a sprinter
We sliding and then we go flip em
I'm not competing with none of you niggas
I'm on my own level I swear that I'm different
You want the money to earn in a week
You could get in the kitchen and learn how to whip it
Learn how to fix it (Okay let's go)
Yeah
Niggas don't know that I'm different
Get used to calling my phone
If my brother need something
I told him to hit me it's good
Ain't ever been in no sand
If I do it myself then I'm coming
It's straight out the mud
These bitches don't know what it is
I ain't arguing
Slide in the whip in the back in a cardigan
Back going hard ain't no breaking my heart again
I knocked the bitch loose
But I swear ain't no following
Niggas be cappin' in rapping
Ain't gon say if it happened it happened
I came straight from the
To the backend
I was into the ball now I'm rapping
Cut the lying let's bring all the facts in
Foreign bitch think I'm digging her accent
For the money I'm draggin' and scratching
To the money I'm jogging and laughing
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Writer(s): Devin Dennis
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