Harder (feat. Rick Ross)

Yo Gotti

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    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 bitches 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 shed my niggas in the fed my nigga Gucci die
    I can't let nuthin slide
    Ridgecrest where I resign Ridgecrest what I provide
    Young nigga with them choppas 'cause I know they gonna ride
    Fuck 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 nigga 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 u nigga down my past
    I break bread so no fuck me nigga I'm a real nigga and I was built to last

    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 nigga I live harder
    Hard hard I'm hard

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    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 nigga if I die tomorrow
    I'm harder met a bitch in the mazda
    Put the bitch in the range rover
    Cause she suck dick till tomorrow
    Head 4 24 hours 24 brick or powder
    24s on my platnmium neek 50k on the chandelier
    Nozzle like a castle bitch white like alaska
    Got instrumentals sold all white on my mercedes shit nasa
    Pulled off in that 'rari took off like I'm nasa
    Nigga playin dem games with me she'll fuck you if you answer
    She smarter better get she harder better yet you pussy
    Then why them bitches charge ya

    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 shit 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 niggas ain't real but I fuck you like u 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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