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go hard - 4600blockboys lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
hmm, yea
yeah, hmm, hmm
(turn me up, slime)
i’ve been making money for a year right now
when i pull up on the n*ggas here right now
when they tryna get me, when they get me, they tryna get me, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’ve been making money for a year right now
when i pull up on the n*ggas here right now
that sh*t funny to me
i ain’t gotta say it, what you n*ggas do
’cause i was always in that field deep
guess you b*tches couldn’t see me
i didn’t know you tryna come up
i was at the bottom then i got a top*up
yeah, yeah
i come over here in the stu’
what did the f*ck did she do?
at the end, little grab b*tch, she wanted some cooler in my school
what did?, the f*ck, n*gga, fool
ay, ay
i was thugging the bushes, came out with a tool
dracos, choppas overstood
them hollow tips hitting
no running, we shoot
then i pop out with my crew
[verse]
i been popping out since a toddler (yeah)
my mama knew i was a hustler (let’s go)
take a dollar, i tripple a dollar (yeah, uh)
can’t count it then i go get a counter (uh, yeah)
ain’t no feelings, not my n*gga (nah)
what you do?
you a b*tch
lil’ n*gga (uh), you a snitch (yeah)
get you, you can’t f*ck with me
i told these n*ggas i’ve been popping since i was a toddler
my mama, my brother knew i was a hustler
you ain’t f*cking with me then you ain’t get no dollar
my butler, my bakers
they worshipping jesus, uh
i gotta stand for something
you see these lil’ n*ggas be dying for nothing
so, i go get myself some lil’ bible
if i ain’t preaching, my n*ggas they with me
trap, trap
come in to my city
the opps know we welcome
this sh*t nothing friendly
we save you, so if you rocking, we might shoot down your city
you n*ggas, you know that sh*t with me
pull up, n*ggas in that skrrt*skrrt
all the motherf*ckers wanna be we (grrrrrr)
mask up, task up
we gon run ’em up
n*gga, don’t give a f*ck, boy
[pre*chorus]
all that n*ggas, they ain’t say that sh*t
we gon’ run it up in your face
all those n*ggas, they be touching my jeans
i can tell all these n*ggas be slaves
all the n*ggas be sh*t
i’ma pull up with my gang
yeah, n*ggas can’t stand that sh*t

[chorus]
i’ve been making money for a year right now
when i pull up on the n*ggas here right now
that sh*t funny to me
i ain’t gotta say it, what you n*ggas do
’cause i was always in that field deep
guess you b*tches couldn’t see me
i didn’t know you tryna come up
i was at the bottom then i got a top*up
yeah, yeah
i come over here in the stu’
what did the f*ck did she do?
at the end, little grab b*tch, she wanted some cooler in my school
what did?, the f*ck, n*gga, fool
ay, ay
i was thugging the bushes, came out with a tool
dracos, choppas overstood
them hollow tips hitting
no running, we shoot
then i pop out with my crew

- 4600blockboys lyrics

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