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Go Hard
- Yeah
- Lil' V in the mothafuckin' house tonight
- Ballin' on the rap court like Mike
- Make my girl wet like baby wipes
- I even fuck white dykes, then say 'Goodbye'
- Nigga, I'm so stupid, mentally insane
- Stuck in the game, I want the fame, y'all raps lame
- Life is the bitch, I didn't come, I overcame
- If you sober, you lame, I set a four leaf clover aflame
- I'm doper than Wayne, I go for the chain of victory
- I'll fuck yo' bitch, and leave yo' ass in misery
- My rhymes are magic like wizardry, it's meant for me
- To be a successful nigga, I can see everything vivdly
- I got that money to the roof, my Benjamin's is proof
- I rule this bitch like Zeus, my career is shatterproof
- I hate all y'all niggas, even niggas I'm collabin' wit
- Lil' V 10, Lamborghini, no drivin' permit, bitch!
- Ey, we going so hard!
- We goin’ so hard
- Y’all niggas ain’t superstars
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- We gon shoot all of y’all niggas
- Ten Glocks back cop aim
- Then shoot BLOW!
- In the mothafuckin’ house
- In tha mothafuckin’ house
- Ey, we going so hard!
- We goin’ so hard
- Y’all niggas ain’t superstars
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- We gon shoot all of y’all niggas
- Ten Glocks back cop aim
- Then shoot BLOW!
- In the mothafuckin’ house
- In tha mothafuckin’ house
- No driivin permit, I was alive and earnest
- had a little skermish With death
- Turnin' broken, and messed
- my voice is kermit at best
- I heard the serpent possess,
- That isn't pertinent yet,
- My face is burntt and it's red.
- Friends been hurt, they forget.
- Lungs wheasing, i'm done thieving,
- I shun demons.
- And now my tongue's bleeding,
- I've been stung, bees and, rats,
- A scheming brat, season's back
- Back was even cracked.
- Fuzzy but remember when I bumped into that tree and splat.
- Secondly, found my life was secondary.
- Cause the second we, crashed, none checked on me.
- I had to check to see that, she could get up, she was driving shotgun,
- Knock on, my brain mental changed options
- My thoughts stunned when I recollected.
- I stopped, jumped, got mum, thank god her neck's protected.
- Minor cuts, tried to stop, but the brakes stuck.
- Driver's fucked, either drunk or just baked, fucked
- Ey, we going so hard!
- We goin’ so hard
- Y’all niggas ain’t superstars
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- Ey! In tha mothafuckin’ house
- We gon shoot all of y’all niggas
- Ten Glocks back cop aim
- Then shoot BLOW!
- In the mothafuckin’ house
- In tha mothafuckin' house
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