Go Hard
• Written by yungtopaz • Featuring
yungtopaz's Notes
Song begins when the kicks start
Verse 1 by Lil' V
Chorus by Lil' V
Verse 2 by Sophie
Lil' V's verse is fast.
Sophie's verse is slow.
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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Member since June 24 2015