Vee Tha Rula - Go Hard lyrics

[Hook] I go hard! Man, I gotta go (Hard) Wait a minute, wait a minute I go hard! Man, I gotta go (Hard) Wait a minute, wait a minute [Verse 1:] I do this for Compton Dissecting a brother like drop I gotta keep him alive I got a job, ain't workin' no 9 or no 5 They think I'm my head in the sky, like I must be outta my mind They thinkin' a lil bit of time that I can make diamonds come from the dirt I show you my work, I do this for JB, you know he still hurt You see the surface, man I'm smokin' the earth Kush – it was purrp, uh, that pink sh** I slurp Uh, leanin' and dreamin' of her Been a lady k**a since a lil n***a Since a lil n***a been a thrill n***a Young lil n***a Tommy Hilfinger Now that lil n***a just a lil bigger I get stuck in the moment when that loud pack is blowin' Thinkin' bout goin' the old days My n***a, win, time to go in Remember down key satisfaction the problem We grew up start wylin' and the girl a pro'lem Young black and ballin', his gun neva silenced Until he got sentenced, now we gotta ride him Pushin' fo' diamonds and platter for hustlin' on corners The block or the avenue, my n***a, it's all bout yo attitude You want betta grind, then show gratitude Hell of a life if you living it, I'm at the tip of it My scenery different, get money 'til it is infinite This feeling made me feel limitless [Hook] [Verse 2:] More complex than my complexion, mind undressing Her bra undress her, I'm on extra Damn, ma im stress so pleasure me Give me everything Nah nah, several things, I'm gon' need everything Wylin' my foes, emotion from droppin' the doses That potent, the FEDs on the corner They strollin' through noses, they be on the coastal Mimosas the way that they pull down the courses I'm smokin', man, sh**, not even mama know it, man Winter _____[?] I would not go again God, I just said I won't go again, but for the old gang… Damn! You know how that sh** go, my n***a High in that pinch-o, my n***a These n***as will copy like tempo, my n***a The cops come, I ain't give out no info, my n***a The top floor we livin', my n***a You step in, that kush in the raw I'm Michael Jordan I gotta ball I'm goin' hard [Hook] [Verse 3:] All I eva wanted was to be somebody Cuz somebody is betta than a nobody And a nobody is nothin' at all From the four corners of our neighborhood blocks We import, export, ship and stock Workin' with a little, tryna make a lot If you feel it, go and raise yo hands in the air, man And say amen, all prays to the most highs We get closer by tryna touch the sky For a lil ooh-lala, fire in my eyes Man, failure is a lot, man So live till you feel alive, man Get rich or die, man It's yo life, aight, man? You gotta go hard! [Hook]