go hard - c-mob lyrics
[intro: 3rd degree & b*lang]
man it’s 3rd degree man
that’s me
got my homie c*mob
my homie b*lang from 3rd degree
my gosh
naw sh*t with my boys from the middle of the map
let’s get it cracking
[verse 1: 3rd degree]
i’mma tell you right now you don’t want it with me n*gga
i see ’em call ’em out and have ’em running from me n*gga
naw that ain’t the game i’m trynna get my pockets thicker
playing with my pocket have my snipers come and get ya
nope it ain’t a threat bet your money cause i promised that
house with no bills yeah i’m trynna get my momma that
house with no bills yeah i’m trynna get my sister that
money in the bank, see i’m trynna have all of that
skrilly out the assh0l* homie i’mma fool with it
trynna have the papers that i don’t know what to do with it
and i’mma still be the same n*gga from kansas city
just a little more money that i can bring with me
i ain’t greedy homie (no)
watch me spread it out
catch me with my crew say them young n*ggas is breaded out
and we boss up (yep)
floss cool whips
catch me in the chevy the same color as cool whip
[hook: b*lang & 3rd degree] (x2)
down go hard
got it cracking they ain’t ready for us n*gga
go hard
acting tough get your chest cracked n*gga
so hard
[knock honey?] we’ll bet that n*gga
hard
talking sh*t we’ll stretch that n*gga
[verse 2: b*lang]
i pull up in the regal the same color as vernon (that’s it)
interior peanut b*tter lungs full of chronic
n*gga cross me and i promise
that i’ll put this eleven on your back like isiah thomas
i’m from the g*a*r*y, i*n*d*a*m*a
whatchu talking bout?
i’ve been
consistently on the block trynna get this dust
brisket dropped off and picked up
broke down and nicked up
i keep cd’s in the stove
this d*ck in these hoes
pocket full of money
hot tracks in the studio
on twenty*fo’s cause that’s how i come b*tch
i never used the clip that the gun come with
i’m on some thirty shot clips sh*t
hundred brown drum sh*t
say something and get k!lled for saying dumb sh*t (mark)
it’s a cold world (world)
but it’s a deep game (game)
it’s lil b aka it’s b*lang
[hook: b*lang & 3rd degree] (x2)
down go hard
got it cracking they ain’t ready for us n*gga
go hard
acting tough get your chest cracked n*gga
so hard
[knock honey?] we’ll bet that n*gga
hard
talking sh*t we’ll stretch that n*gga
[verse 3: c*mob]
i gotta get payed in a major way
you wanna prevent it i’ll pull your chord
if you survive you’ll be barely alive and severely disfigured full of scars
lessons i’ve given to those who don’t listen conditions are critical body parts missing the blood it is dripping so if i get caught slipping i do what i gotta so many is flipping
all about my mozzarella
gotta make my pockets swell up
won’t stop till i’m on top with a mansion and yacht like i’m rockefeller
better try to murder me burden me
he’s not concerned of me
when it comes to heat indiana and kc both got that third degree
you heard of me
the wonder will lead you to darkness and tell you to enter it
if you don’t know me by now you can call me c*mob now b*tch remember it
i’m taking
making
because my whole life my money been scr*pping while you making
making because your whole life been fronting and faking why you hating
waiting for the chance to take me up outta the game
one thing, you better remember i’m clever as ever a devil can never be tamed
some say i’m a fallen angel and i’m far from a saint
but what they all say bout c*mob is “he goes hard in the paint”
[hook: b*lang & 3rd degree] (x2)
down go hard
got it cracking they ain’t ready for us n*gga
go hard
acting tough get your chest cracked n*gga
so hard
[knock honey?] we’ll bet that n*gga
hard
talking sh*t we’ll stretch that n*gga
[bridge: c*mob]
yeah
marion, indiana
kansas city, missouri
and gary, indiana connect
my guy 3rd degree
me c*mob you know what i’m saying
and the homie b*lang from the group 3rd degree, i’m saying
and the heat miser himself frix on the beat, know what i’m saying
so you know we got it hot as h*ll up in this motherf*cker
sh*t, it’s burning up in here
[hook: b*lang & 3rd degree] (x2)
down go hard
got it cracking they ain’t ready for us n*gga
go hard
acting tough get your chest cracked n*gga
so hard
[knock honey?] we’ll bet that n*gga
hard
talking sh*t we’ll stretch that n*gga
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