Lyrics Shy Glizzy – Goin Hard

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I’m goin hard, goin hard
All I used to do is rob
Now I’m in the studio

I’m tired of playing wit dese niggas
Dese niggas act like bitches
I’m tired of fucking dese bitches
I need me a mistress
Wear a scarf around my head like a Taliban
Loud got me so high, Looking Like I’m from Japan
See, me and my niggas rob the Venetian stores
And I got a couple guns you ain’t seen Before
They like «Oh my God, you den let him in the door»
And every nigga bitch don’t want to fuck with him no more
I can’t blame em doe, nigga I don’t want your ho
I can’t, I can’t blame her doe nigga I don’t want your ho
Bitches Double G we going to be the same for life

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I’m in the studio Writing, writing all night
Me And you ain’t Vibin nigga do you want to fight
Check my street credit I got tiger stripes
My bullets leave wounds that look like tiger bites
I got .30 in my denim and I ain’t scared to bust them
Niggas think I’m gonna friend em, but me I’m like fuck ’em
Couple Niggas said I’m A Bitch
Couple niggas did a diss
On my father grave them couple niggas ain’t gone do shit
I be all out in these clubs, all out in theses streets
People walk to me and say I run DC
I say I’m the future, the Future of the Nation
Every single thing I do is history in the making

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I got my mask on and I’m tipping
Wassup with you pimping
No I’m not your Homie, do I look like the Simpsons
My Glock loaded I’m riding
Based on me he Jiving
We out here surviving, you touch my drugs You buy it
I’m a young street nigga, Lord OG
Streets Hottest Youngin, everybody know me
Bitch I’m from the Yo, I say it on every song
I fuck a nigga ho she scream my name out on every moan
Your head in the car, my seat leaned back
Her ass on the dash and her head in my lap
A nigga stabbed me where it say Glizzy at
God Ain’t want me, he said I ain’t have A Milli Yet

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