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letra de go hard - miz tiffany

go hard — lyrics

go hard, go home, next level i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list about this long
go hard, go home next level i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list about this long

ain’t n-body buying y’all gimmicks
i’m prayed up, praying for the critics
y’all gave up, i got to get it
no 50/50, we ain’t splittin
i’m vacaying, but y’all tripping
backbiting and tea sipping
i was over it before it got started
chilling with kirk at the after party
got the plaque and the chatter started
where’s she from? who is she?
why her and not me?
she was on the news – fox tv
she was in a scene with lucious and cookie
i never heard of her; who’s her booking?
i don’t know but her name’s miz tiffany
some chick from mississippi
with that country grammar, shot a video in atlanta
praise jehovah cuz he’s the planter
toes down no rock and roll this solid ground
i was born a queen, i don’t need a crown
but the crown of glory and well done, now that’s the sound
why y’all running around, running your mouth – talmbout (talkin’ about)
underground but i’m busting out, eyes open i got a cloud
if i’m doing too much y’all running out
y’all gettin it in i get it out
five talents nonviolent i do damage
i’m blessed can you handle it
push my b-ttons i flip channels and

go hard, go home, next level i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list about this long
go hard, go home next level i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list out this long

got these chicks up on their toes
p’s and q’s they’ll never know
which direction i’mma go
i’m a light i just glow
can’t figure me out they’ll never know
they’ll do whatever they’ll sell their souls
for a trophy case and a pot of gold
and they’ll change colors like a rainbow
and change face like the crayon case that supa sold them
i’m a super bowl ‘em, the anointing super soak ‘em
run ‘em over like bulldozers when i see dirt
see straight through them like a t-shirt
hit repeat like a reverb, makes sermons like preachers (i have a dream)
can’t walk in my shoes, my shoes make your feet hurt
we’re not the same like iphones and beepers
now who wants the smoke? i’m so lit no reefer
can’t look me over it started with me first

go hard, go home, next level, i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list about this long
go hard, go home, next level, i’m gone
over it, follow back, my friends list about this long

my lane is open, my lane is true
my lane is my own, now what about you

- miz tiffany

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