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Дата выпуска: 06.06.2019
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Go Hard |
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga |
Leave you stinking, nigga |
What the fuck you thinking, nigga? |
I won’t die for this shit or what the fuck I say |
Front yard, broad day with the SK |
See Gucci, that’s my motherfucking nigga |
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers |
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga |
Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga |
Got a main bitch, got a mistress (What else?) |
A couple girlfriends, I’m so hood rich |
Keep my dick hard and keep me smoking |
You’ll get bills free, shawty, no joking |
And what I stand for? Brick Squad |
I’ma die for this shawty, man, I swear to God |
In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas |
Where you at? Where you trap? You ain’t hood, nigga |
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood |
Crips fucking with me, G’s, and the Vice Lords |
Esés and amigos freestyle off the dome |
Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home |
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga |
Leave you stinking, nigga |
What the fuck you thinking, nigga? |
I won’t die for this shit or what the fuck I say |
Front yard, broad day with the SK |
See Gucci, that’s my motherfucking nigga |
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers |
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga |
Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga |
What’s up, pussy nigga? What’s up, punk nigga? |
They got on that nigga, make your mama’s mama miss you |
Hope you got your killers with you, hope you got your niggas with you |
Hope your goons riding with you, they gon' fucking miss you, nigga |
Nigga with an attitude like Eaze and Cube |
When my little brother died, I said, «Fuck school» |
I picked the burner up and I grabbed some marijuana |
Two years later, screaming out, «Your honor» |
Glock-9, the SK, if you want to beef |
Shawty, point blank range, I’ll put your ass to sleep |
Shawty, talk is cheap so watch what your say |
Broad day in the air like this shit legal |
Desert Eagle, gold and back, that’s to pull the trigger |
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga |
Leave you stinking, nigga |
What the fuck you thinking, nigga? |
I won’t die for this shit or what the fuck I say |
Front yard, broad day with the SK |
See Gucci, that’s my motherfucking nigga |
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers |
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga |
Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga |