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mook tbg - go hard lyrics

go hard lyrics
[intro]
i don’t really need no friends

[chorus]
i go hard for my f+cking squad, you know who we are (woah)
i go hard for my f+cking squad, you know who we are (hold up)
goin’ fast in the fast car, now my cash large (hold up)
goin’ fast in the fast car, now my cash large (yeah)
drop this beat, just show me love, ‘cause this money that i spend (‘cause this money that i spend)
i just pulled off in that (skrrt), i don’t really need friends, no
i don’t really need no friends (skrrt), i don’t really need no friends, woah
i don’t really need no friends

[verse 1]
i don’t really need no friends, i go hard for my n+ggas, we be juggin’ ‘til the end
i’m a star, she wanna hop inside that black on black
d+mn, why they never shown no love?
in my city, godd+mn, goin’ fast, really do the dash
twelve on my ass, gucci flag, i got n+ggas mad
never come in last, on my life i went and got a bag
pockets full of cash, i was broke, everybody laughed
now they want half, you a joke, white b+tch doin’ coke
we be top floor, do a show, we just got a load
don’t n0body know, pour a four, we blow h+lla smoke
everywhere we go, i’ma go, they don’t see me though
think i sold my soul, f+ck these hoes, you get plenty mo’
[chorus]
i go hard for my f+cking squad, you know who we are (woah)
i go hard for my f+cking squad, you know who we are (hold up)
goin’ fast in the fast car, now my cash large (hold up)
goin’ fast in the fast car, now my cash large (yeah)
drop this beat, just show me love, ‘cause this money that i spend (‘cause this money that i spend)
i just pulled off in that (skrrt), i don’t really need friends, no
i don’t really need no friends (skrrt), i don’t really need no friends, woah
i don’t really need no friends

[verse 2]
i don’t really need no friends
i f+ck up the money and i go get that sh+t again
it’s hard to keep count with all these hundreds comin’ in
i go hard for my n+ggas, i know they want to see me win
i just pulled up in that (skrrt), i don’t really need no friends
the money or the b+tches, there ain’t no choosing in between
i gotta go and get it, walkin’ in and spend like three
i be runnin’ through my city like they runnin’ after me
now they see a n+gga ballin’ like i’m playing overseas
i got fendi, louis tee and on my belt is double g’s
n+ggas hit me for a verse and they get mad when it ain’t free
devil trying to take my soul, i get that cash and then i leave
gotta go hard for my n+ggas

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