Lyrics to Harder by Yo Gotti featuring Rick Ross

[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 brought a charger
But dem bitches 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 they do is running gunning and a dodging
Blood shed my n-ggas in the fed my n-gga Gucci die
I can’t let nuthing slide
Ridgecrest where I resign Ridgecrest what I provide
Young n-gga with them choppas ‘cause I know they gonna ride
F-ck if I die today I went to church I pay my tax
I leave my son a couple million dollars so I did alright
Hard ain’t no n-gga in this streets that built like me sold bricks like me
Mexico took trips like me
Texaco ain’t nothing but gas if I was u n-gga down my past
I break bread so no f-ck me n-gga i’m a real n-gga and I was built to last

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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-gga I live harder
Hard hard I'm hard

[Verse 2: Yo gotti]
The streets go hard but I go harder
I know what Ditti meant mo money mo f-cking problems
I know young money like I'm dwayne carter
Remember my life a real n-gga if I die tomorrow
I’m harder met a bitch in the mazda
Put the bitch in the range rover
Cause she suck dick till tomorrow
Head 4 24 hours 24 brick or powder
24s on my platinum neek 50k on the chandelier
Nozzle like a castle bitch white like alaska
Got instrumentals sold all white on my mercedes shit nasa
Pulled off in that ‘rari took off like im nasa
N-gga playing dem games with me she’ll f-ck you if you answer
She smarter better get she harder better yet you pussy
Then why them bitches charge ya’

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[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 shit 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-ggas ain’t real but I f-ck 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

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