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• Artiste: TLE Cinco
• Titre: Go Hard Or Go Home
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Barnotez You gotta go hard or go home Bein' with your dawg right or wrong (Wrong) On 'cassion write, makin' songs, I got through some shit all alone (All alone) This shit it just just hit me like bombs I do what I do, get the cash and I'm gone Gotta watch how I talk, puttin' these tap on my phone They just hate to see that young black hustle on I, I shoot like a dice game I shoot with precise aim (Precise aim) You dead, do the right thing (Precise aim) Go hard and got ice veins (Ice veins) Another nigga, fake nigga might change (Might change) I'm doin' the dash all at my line I do this for cash, I'on't like fame I'm dripping like Codeine, it might rain Oh, yah I took out with caution, I feel like a martian I'm smooth like LJ what he did to Milwaukee I don't do no talkin' so just get to walkin' See nothin' but cash, get in a bus like we're walkin' My earrings on floss, got jewels up for auction Still watch how you talkin', that shit there might cost ya Now she diggin', she tryna fuck, jack up my posture And I really do this shit, I need an Oscar I copped me a Benz and I got a new spot and I changed up the wardrobe I'm gettin' that cash in a rush, though And we got these niggas hangin', for what though (Let's go) Bitch, I'm a demon, I only come out at the nighttime These niggas cap but they like how I Keep it one hunnit, for lifetime Don't gotta flex to me, cut you off, on lifeline These niggas' lifestyles not like mine I went and copped the Rollie takin' off at the right time Yeah, it's a whole bunch of style but they bite mine No cap rap, I don't write mine These niggas wanna survive, did they grow up on my time [?] These here another level vibe, I be high-jumps lifestyle Raw breed, if you search you might not find (Not find) I'm talkin' bags, cash, these niggas trash I'm gonna get the last laugh I'm on their ass, yeah I am who I am, because of my past, yeah I know people mad, yeah 'Cause I got that bag, I have it racked, now Locked in, clocked down like a gator Bitch, I'm sharp, on point like a razor Yeah Don't die of static, raw status, I got star status Ball status, mom status, we want all status Law less than a hunnid shots, we let y'all have it Hoes are ratchet, bitch I ball like 18 ball baskets Once there buy my own weapon Backwoods weed and smoke that cabin I'm up like I'm on all addies Play, he get zipped up, casket I had to cut her off, naggin' I had to pop the Perc' just to balance Drippin' Balenci and not rockin' no Ballys I come from the south used to post up the [?] Yeah, yeah On the star status [?] I get tragic, we gon' run down with the stick [?]