G. Montana

G. Montana - Go Hard

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Feat. Scotty ATL & Emilio Rojas

(Verse: G. Montana)

See, the money ain't no sucka when it come to this

Drive thru yo hood, I'm bout that V that you run yo bitch

Just keep it real, most studies real niggas counterfeit

We got that louda type o-shit that make them lungsters trip

Here like a ton of bricks

I gets mine and I go hard

Kick doors, I blow guard

Hand the nigga that's in my lane with no easy pass, I toe charge

Get all 1 and I zone off, if you text me you get blown off

Cause one minute, with yo broad tryna compromit into a blow-job

They hate the fact that I show off

But I ain't changin' my starways

Cause I done came from the block

Boobies spend long days in the hallways

Came a long way from a small place

But I ain't tryna just fade away

Hit town, my rude pack, but I ain't tryna hit JFK

Them rag ducks be made of sway, outside - mayonnaise

This petty food ? so fuck you and yo hatin' ways

I'm ridin' fo' my city, so muthafuckin' high

I'm bout to it bigger than Bobby, but they hatin' on me

Yeah

(Hook)

Said I'm ridin' for my city now

So why you niggas hatin' on me?

When I'm only tryna hold it down

You make a nigga just have to have to go hard

And lay my life on the line

Oh, I have to have to go hard

And show them boys how we ride

(Verse)

They made me do it, they made me do it

How you the hatred like the fewer

Don't get me hot, paper possey, I pursue 'er

Bitch I'm the shit, hot shit

Yea manure tryna drain the stick and came like the sewer

Took a dream, turn it to the way I pay my bill

Give a mill couple month but is she give me the chill

Disappointed when I talk about, dotsy don't support ya

And on gyl don't get enough

I been sittin' on a fortune, and the reason I been eatin' decent bora tryna feast

I can tell a nigga nervous while four men for me releasin'

Where you implanted to? Shout like cool Claude Green

Room and the fan too, straight it like Ben 2

Try to play it cool, this is what it came to

Provin' what it can and what these muthafuckas can't do

Keep a big sweat nigga and a pan too

I don't get respect if I ain't payed too

(Hook)

Said I'm ridin' for my city now

So why you niggas hatin' on me?

When I'm only tryna hold it down

You make a nigga just have to have to go hard

And lay my life on the line

Oh, I have to have to go hard

And show them boys how we ride

(Verse: Emilio Rojas)

People judge you by your weaknesses

Not for yo achievements, noth' can slow me down

But I don't have pro'lems now, I just have inconveniences

I just have my team to sit, I ain't harlem with strangers now

I'm here to save ya all, I was incubated in a major

I'm a danger to who runnin' things

But this what happens when a peasant steal the pleasant treats and fuck the king

The phone is mine and that phone is mine

And I sold this gold and I promised time

It's my cross is iron and your cross is pines

For this cross of mine, it will crush your spine

I don't cross the line cause I promise it's gonna be the best solution

Survival of the fittest, I believe in evolution

I see that cost of living, you gon' pay your retribution

Have you waiting on your death like it's a stay of execution

I'm the truest when it come to talkin' money, boy I'm fluent

When it come to talkin' pain I don't refrain 'cause I been through it

And I'm neva gonna change a thing, I move around with no restraint

A5's like a fuckin' motorcave, baby

(Hook)

Said I'm ridin' for my city now

So why you niggas hatin' on me?

When I'm only tryna hold it down

You make a nigga just have to have to go hard

And lay my life on the line

Oh, I have to have to go hard

And show them boys how we ride

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