letra de going hard - yung tan
i knew that i would make it since a jit that’s why i’m going hard
i’m tryna go cop me a wraith so i can see the stars
i’m tryna go get me some vvs and audemars
i’m taking all these drugs, ain’t no promise i’ll see tomorrow
i gotta get in my bag
i can not live in the past
smoking exotic tell these n-ggas they can go check the tag
this ain’t no regular bud
this ain’t no regular mud
i ain’t no regular thug
i aim a choppa and bust
n-ggas change quick
pull up b-tch i lane switch
when i pull up with that choppa b-tch i’m dangerous
told that n-gga i’m with sh-t that you ain’t with
tell that p-ssy n-gga go keep your day shift
i’ma keep on grinding till i get an m
i’ma yam that b-tch like jordan, i’m above the rim
i heard you hit that b-tch on camera, that’s a silent film
i heard that n-gga be sneak dissing, i can’t ride with him
that n-gga turned into an opp now i can’t side with him
that b-tch he with i f-cked last week, now we gone slide on him
i had to make it from the rats i done got tired of them
and i’ma get my n-ggas out that sh-t i’m tired of them
i hit that b-tch from the back, i pass my bro the rock
that b-tch done got on her knees, i made her blow the glock
i told that p-ssy come try me these, n-ggas know what’s hot
i hit that boy with the fye, it make his shoulder lock
his shoulder pop
i was broke i had to run it up
i was gambling, i ain’t have no luck
i was on the block and i ain’t have no bucks
these p-ssy n-ggas they ain’t showing love
i knew i’d make it since a jit that’s why i’m going hard
i’m tryna go cop me a wraith so i can see the stars
i’m tryna go get me some vvs and audemars
i’m taking all these drugs, ain’t no promise i’ll see tomorrow
i gotta get in my bag
i can not live in the past
smoking exotic tell these n-ggas they can go check the tag
this ain’t no regular bud
this ain’t no regular mud
i ain’t no regular thug
i aim a choppa and bust
it’s eat or be eaten i can’t just wait to starve
young n-gga ain’t got no hurt i knew that from the start
these n-ggas must wanna get murked they tryna pull my card
i’ll lose my life before i die broke n-gga tryna live too large
i’m the type of n-gga f-ck it up on a sunday
keep the pack and get it gone, make it back by monday
i hit the grind i’m running
i hit the scene i’m stuntin’
these b-tches f-cking for nothin’
they always wanting for something
i knew i’d make it since a jit that’s why i’m going hard
i’m tryna go cop me a wraith so i can see the stars
i’m tryna go get me some vvs and audemars
i’m taking all these drugs, ain’t no promise i’ll see tomorrow
i gotta get in my bag
i can not live in the past
smoking exotic tell these n-ggas they can go check the tag
this ain’t no regular bud
this ain’t no regular mud
i ain’t no regular thug
i aim a choppa and bust
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