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letra de goin harder - trdee

[intro]
(jxckk just want a drink)
sbdsm sh-t, you know, dee back in the buildin’
they can’t f-ck with us
ayy

[verse]
achieved another goal, scratchin’ off the list
i ain’t never trippin’ ’bout a b-tch, just get another b-tch (ayy, ayy, another b-tch)
like come here, let me show you how to catch a fish
when you got some motion, kinda hard to keep ’em off your d-ck (no cap)
she want her some ice, i told her play her role, we go to hutch
you are not a k!ller, got that gun and you ain’t even bust
they cannot f-ck with me, told my haters they can eat my dust
know they sick i left ’em in the past while i was in a rush
dressin’ just like salad, buffies on me white just like carly shay
callin’ plays like madden, i love money, that could be my bae
f-ck that b-tch, i had it, it was average, i wouldn’t even pay
seen him out in traffic, it was tragic but it made my day
d-mn, hit him in his top
how many n-ggas you balled on? sh-t, a lot
sick and tired of the d-ck suckin’, please stop
i’m forever grindin’, they can never say i flopped (they can’t)
watch this
it’s forever f-ck n-ggas, ’cause these n-ggas f-ck n-ggas
speakin’ on my name, n-ggas g-y like they f-ck n-ggas
found out your b-tch out here f-ckin’, don’t it suck, n-gga?
finally seen my opp out in public, like, “what’s up, n-gga?”
plays i’ve been makin’, lately i can’t even [?]
if you think that i’m a ho, i’ma pop you like a bubble
all you do is shoot his bricks, might just start to call you russell
i remember when i had more pieces than a f-ckin’ puzzle
that was 2017, tell the feds i fully rap
on the ‘gram, she bad and mean, see her out, it’s truly cap
for the money, i’m a fiend, need it, where the f-ck is that?
pop your ass like a bean, your jumper wack as f-ck like shaq
always got my iron, man
i can’t go out him
if it’s evers, f-ck, my shooters pull up like it’s open gym
youngest n-gga ballin’, need the mvp like derrick rose
told my shooter if he do his job then we gon’ get him froze
at the boss level, she can’t ho you when you get to there
aimin’ for a hat, man, ain’t n0body shootin’ in the air
aimin’ for the top and it ain’t long until i make it there
only think i’m worried ’bout on my head is just my f-ckin’ hair
can’t go nowhere without my stick, i feel like i’m harry potter
b-tch leave me, she better forget all the sh-t i taught her
she thought that she was off the hook, she couldn’t believe i caught her (where you goin’?)
every time i see a n-gga hate, i think ’bout goin’ harder
[outro]
ayy, i think ’bout goin’—
every time i see a n-gga hate, i think ’bout goin’ harder
got that stick on me, feel like harry potter
yeah, she better forget all the sh-t i taught her

- trdee

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