Goin Hard
Money Man
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[Intro] (WindyGotHits) (Smoking Angel) [Chorus] I'm goin' hard, I got them cards This is a Ram in my garage I got them loads in my garage Niggas ain't real, they a mirage I caught a play at the Montage Then I pulled off inside a Dodge I am not broke, I keep a wad I'm on an island, I hit a PAWG I bought the Maybach just for the fall I got her number and I never call Get off a flight and I tear down a mall Hop in a bitch and I tear down her walls F*ck a long bid, I'ma shoot at the law F*ck a long bid, I'ma bond out tomorrow F*ck a long sentence, I'll go on the run I got that zaza polluting my lungs [Verse] Dirty ass money polluting my funds Fifties and hundreds, I don't do ones I know she a thot, she not a nun She finna blow me just like a gun First class flight, I just went to Kailua Already shining, I don't need no jeweler Ice cube wrist, I don't need no cooler Runnin' to the check, let me lace up my Pumas Runnin' to the check, let me lace up my Louis I took a broad in from Saint Louis X-Men hundreds, they blue like Beast So my pockets, they got them mutants Russian AK came straight from Putin Fakin' out the FBI, nigga, I'm jukin' Everything legal, this weed I'm juicing I ain't buy her shit, so she callin' me frugal Had to cut the bitch off, she was too stupid Nigga, I'ma shoot just like Porziņģis Nigga, I'ma shoot just like I'm Luka Sometimes I meditate just like Buddha I don't f*ck around, I'll do a nigga gruesome Got at least ten different broads in Houston These niggas ain't got drive, they useless Everything I put my mind to, I'm doin' I don't need features, they'll f*ck up my music Everything free on me from boostin' Sing to a bad bitch, nigga, I'm croonin' Burned down the CP spot, I'm movin' Burned out a laptop, nigga, I'm focused Ridin' in a double R, nigga, I'm Ghost-ing Clean ass bitch, yeah, nigga, I'm soakin' Ridin' with a top model, yeah, she a trophy [Chorus] I'm goin' hard, I got them cards This is a Ram in my garage I got them loads in my garage Niggas ain't real, they a mirage I caught a play at the Montage Then I pulled off inside a Dodge I am not broke, I keep a wad I'm on an island, I hit a PAWG I bought the Maybach just for the fall I got her number and I never call Get off a flight and I tear down a mall Hop in a bitch and I tear down her walls F*ck a long bid, I'ma shoot at the law F*ck a long bid, I'ma bond out tomorrow F*ck a long sentence, I'll go on the run I got that zaza polluting my lungs
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Written by: CLEVON HALL, TYSEN JAY BOLDING
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