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big glizzy & kalan.frfr. - goin hard lyrics

[intro: big glizzy]
(run it up)
d+mn bg, you be goin’ hard
man, f+ck out my face
man, why you trippin’ like that?
man ’cause these n+ggas is fake
bg

[chorus: big glizzy]
d+mn bg, you be goin’ hard, f+ck out my face
why you trippin’ like that? ’cause i swear these n+ggas is fake
all these ones ran out my pants, somebody get a rake
can’t trust a b+tch or a n+gga, f+ck what a hater say

[verse 1: big glizzy]
‘nother video just went viral, they on my d+ck now
never tell on my bros, i’ma just sit it down
girl, your boyfriend is a bum, he can’t even flip a pound
you ain’t never jumped off the porch, you never hit a house
you only tough on the ‘net, yo’ b+tch gеt around
you ain’t even having that sit, you lil bow wow
last year, a n+gga donе ran up over a hundred thou’
wow, whole team and family actin’ different now
random texts say, “i’ma blow up”, i’m like, “wow”
gave the b+tch+n+gga a inch, he tried to turn it to a mile
[chorus: big glizzy]
d+mn bg, you be goin’ hard, f+ck out my face
why you trippin’ like that? ’cause i swear these n+ggas is fake
all these ones ran out my pants, somebody get a rake
can’t trust a b+tch or a n+gga, f+ck what a hater say

[verse 2: big glizzy]
f+ck what a hater say, yeah, that sh+t be crazy
grown ass man ask for money, like f+ck is you sayin’?
glizzy walk around wit’ a drum like he leading the band
nick cannon, got big cannons, we’ll f+ck up your mans
drip cost more than three bands, i’ll f+ck yo’ b+tch
if he hang with the gang, she’ll do it again
just hit for fifty, n+gga, i should buy a benz
thinkin’ ’bout robbin’ glizzy, n+gga, think again

[verse 3: kalan.frfr.]
ayy, huh, yeah n+gga, better not touch sh+t
y’all know me, twofr, super freak, f+ck yo’ b+tch
how you link with 56th street? sh+t, we was hittin’ l!cks
ayy, why i’m in yo’ b+tch history? she been sucking d+ck
yeah, ayy, d+mn fr, you been goin’ hard
i put all the b+tches on the boat and called it noah’s arc
i ain’t finna run this verse back, b+tch, i know it’s hard
my b+tch been trippin’ all day, shouldn’t have stole her car
yeah, diamonds boo+baow+bang+bingin’, she know i’m a star
yeah, whole gang eatin’, bet not one starve
ayy, yeah, ppp and five+hundred large
ayy, eight+hudred cpm, rolls with the stars
b+big movie, dvd it, b+tch, i’m on the screens
i was just playin’ if the police listening
yeah, look at me, magnum all on her kidneys
dior don’t come out ’til spring, this fit me
yeah, she was tryna suck the whole team, her breath, ugh
ayy, fifty piece for the whole team, b+tch, get us booked
ayy, big steppin’ like we bmf, these n+ggas shook
ayy, f+ck wit’ us or we gon’ f+ck you up, he think he suge
[chorus: big glizzy]
d+mn bg, you be goin’ hard, f+ck out my face
why you trippin’ like that? ’cause i swear these n+ggas is fake
all these ones ran out my pants, somebody get a rake
can’t trust a b+tch or a n+gga, f+ck what a hater say

[outro: big glizzy]
d+mn bg, you be goin’ hard (goin’ hard, goin’ hard, goin’ hard)

- big glizzy kalan frfr lyrics

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