Harder
[Verse 1:]
Ok the beat go hard but I go harder
I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter
Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger
But dem b*****s make the lambo look a little more harder
King of my city north memphis we're like holla
Blood gang crips too we gon eat regardless
See me on the news yeah I beat em charges
All they do is runnin gunnin and a dodgin
Blood she'd my ****s in the fed my ***a Gucci die
I can't let nuthin slide
Ridgecrest where I resign Ridgecrest what I provide
Young ***a with them choppas 'cause I know they gonna ride
F**k if I die today I went to church I pay my tax
I leave my son a couple million dollars so I did alright
Hard ain't no ***a in this streets that built like me sold bricks like me
Mexico took trips like me
Texaco ain't nothin but gas if I was you ***a down my past
I break bread so no f**k me ***a I'm a real ***a and I was built to last
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Hard hard I'm hard hard hard I'm hard
Hard hard I'm hard
In the kitchen I whip it harder
Top drop ridin harder
Hard hard I'm hard hard hard I'm hard
In the kitchen I Whip it harder
Real ***a I live harder
Hard hard I'm hard
[Verse 2:]
The streets go hard but I go harder
I know what didn't meant mo money mo fuckin problems
I know young money like I'm dwayne carter
Remember my life a real ***a if I die tomorrow
I'm harder met a b***h in the mazda
Put the b***h in the range rover
Cause she suck d**k till tomorrow
Head 4 24 hours 24 brick or powder
24s on my platnmium neek 50k on the chandelier
Nozzle like a castle b***h white like alaska
Got instrumentals sold all white on my mercedes s**t nasa
Pulled off in that 'rari took off like I'm nasa
N***a playin dem games with me she'll f**k you if you answer
She smarter better get she harder better yet you p***y
Then why them b*****s charge ya
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[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Strip moneys strip moneys got on my wall
I'm going so hard I know I got more than dough
Got the beamer the bentley triple-black mercedes-benz
Got me 5 mill in cash time to get it again
From reebok to surrock came a long way from the blocks
Baby girl I don't wed cause s**t I've driven it rocks
Licking shots that you pussies my stock fresh shot through the roof
As I shoot for the stars I'm shootin buying a coup
I know I won't live forever but stocking up like I will
I know you ****s ain't real but I f**k you like you is
48 laws 36 hoes 57 nets all black tip-toein
26 inch rims chrome mac 11 doing right so hard but I pray I get to heaven
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