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letra de hard again - gunna

[intro]
(playmakers)

[chorus]
i’m goin’ hard again (hard again)
i’m stackin’ all the m’s
i to do fall ten
i done lost all my friends
the law want us all in the pen
i keep lookin’ out for my kin
i hope the lord washin’ my sins

[verse 1]
sip, drank i ain’t drinkin’ no gin
[?] on a cop drop the fence
we gon’, shoot at yo’ head not yo’ shin
n-gga got popped like a xan
you [?] at yo’ hand
i knew that was never your man
better, leave that backseat in the pad
right, now how that’s gon’ be yo’ ass
i’m just tryn’ get me a bag
i had to work on my ass till i
sh-t and throw dirt on my dad
but i, turned my mom house to a trap
and i, switched her last sh-t to the rap
all, facts an they know this ain’t cap
n-gga, [?] put yo’ head in your lap
i put that hood on the map
quarterback got me a sack
n-ggas ain’t holdin’ me back
i’llsend the versе like a pack
whippin’ that new cadilac
smoke, weed likе i got cataracts
a lock to the game like a latch
f-ckin’, on this lil’ hoe she a snack
gunna, won’t let this hoe get attached
[chorus]
i’m goin’ hard again (hard again)
i’m stackin’ all the m’s
i to do fall ten
i done lost all my friends
the law want us all in the pen
i keep lookin’ out for my kin
i hope the lord washin’ my sins

[bridge]
i’m goin’ hard again (hard again)
i’m stackin’ all the m’s
i to do fall ten
i done lost all my friends
the law want us all in the pen
i keep lookin’ out for my kin
i hope the lord washin’ my sins

[verse 2]
got some, gas an they come off from zone
versace sheets all in my home
she suck on my d-ck give me dome
let her, ride on that d-ck on the throne
they pay me to get on they songs
i’ll still turn that sh-t off the phone
she walked through my house in a thong
i f-ck her and i leave alone
got my, lil’ brother rockin’ vlone
drippin’ that sh-t strike a pose
stay down an stick to the code
dirty, laundry i got me a load
i didn’t get this sh-t off the boat
my mans drive that sh-t on the road
i call him casper the ghost
he sayin’ yung gunna the goat
i gotta get this sh-t sold
i got that work for the load
scr-pe out that dope out the bowl
crackin’ this cleaner than soap
these, n-ggas be doin’ the most
i put that d-ck in her throat
i had my back ‘gainst the rope
now i can see the c notes
[chorus]
i’m goin’ hard again (hard again)
i’m stackin’ all the m’s
i to do fall ten
i done lost all my friends
the law want us all in the pen
i keep lookin’ out for my kin
i hope the lord washin’ my sins

- gunna

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