Rick Ross - Harder lyrics

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Ok the beat go hard but I go harder I can die a drug dealer, but im smarter Pair of forgiato rims I could of bought a charger But dem b**hes make the lambo look a little more harder King of my city north memphis we're like Harlem Blood gang crips too we gon' eat regardless See me on the news ,yeah I beat dem charges All them young dudes were runnin,duckin, had em dodging Blood shed, my n***as in the fed My n***a Gucci die I can't let nuthing slide Ridgecrest where I resign Ridgecrest what I provide Young n***a with them choppas ‘cause I know they gonna ride f** if I die today I went to church I pay my tax I leave my son a couple million dollars so I did alright Harder, ain't no n***a in this streets that built like me sold bricks like me Mexico, took trips like me Texaco ain't nothing but gas Thou shoot, thou shall not pa** I break bread so no f** me n***a i'm a real n***a and I was built to last [Hook] Hard hard i'm hard hard hard i'm hard Hard hard i'm hard In the kitchen I whip it harder Top drop riding harder Hard hard i'm hard hard hard i'm hard In the kitchen I Whip it harder Real n***a I live harder Hard hard i'm hard [Verse 2: Yo gotti] The streets go hard but I go harder I know what Diddy meant mo money mo f**ing problems I know young money like im dwayne carter Remember my life a real n***a if I die tomorrow I'm harder met a b**h in the mazda Put the b**h in the range rover Cause she s** dick till tomorrow Every 24 hours, 24 brick of powder 24s on my Panamere,50k on the chandelier House look like a castle, b**h white like alaska Got instrumentals, sold all white, on my mercedes sh** nasa Pulled off in that 'rari took off like im nasa n***a playing dem games with me she'll f** you if you answer She smarter better get she harder better yet you p**y Then why them b**hes charge ya' [Hook:] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Strip moneys strip moneys got on my wall I'm going so hard I know I got more than dough Got the beamer the bentley triple-black Mercedes-benz Got me 5 mill in cash time to get it again From reebok to Ciroc came a long way from the blocks Baby girl all wet cause sh** i've driven it rocks Licking shots that you pussies my stock fresh shot through the roof As I shoot for the stars im shooting buying a coup I know I won't live forever but stocking up like I will I know you n***as ain't real but I f** you like u is 48 laws 36 hoes 57 nets all black tip-toeing 26 inch rims chrome mac 11 doing right so hard but I pray I get to heaven [Hook:]