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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : Goin Hard
(WindyGotHits)
(Smoke and Angel)

I´m goin´ hard, I got them cards
This is a Ram in my garage

I got them loads in my garage
Niggas ain´t real, they a mirage
I caught a play at the Montage
Then I pulled off inside a Dodge
I am not broke, I keep a wad
I´m on an island, I hit a PAWG
I bought the Maybach just for the fall
I got her number and I never call
Get off a flight and I tear down a mall
Hop in a bitch and I tear down her walls
Fuck a long bid, I´ma shoot at the law
Fuck a long bid, I´ma bond out tomorrow
Fuck a long sentence, I´ll go on the run
I got that zaza polluting my lungs

Dirty ass money polluting my funds
Fifties and hundreds, I don´t do ones
I know she a thot, she not a nun

She finna blow me just like a gun
First class flight, I just went to Kailua
Already shining, I don´t need no jeweler
Ice cube wrist, I don´t need no cooler
Runnin´ to the check, let me lace up my Pumas
Runnin´ to the check, let me lace up my Louis
I took a broad in from Saint Louis
X-Men hundreds, they blue like Beast
So my pockets, they got them mutants
Russian AK came straight from Putin
Fakin´ out the FBI, nigga, I´m jukin´
Everything legal, this weed I´m juicing
I ain´t buy her shit, so she callin´ me frugal
Had to cut the bitch off, she was too stupid
Nigga, I´ma shoot just like Porziņģis
Nigga, I´ma shoot just like I´m Luka
Sometimes I meditate just like Buddha
I don´t fuck around, I´ll do a nigga gruesome

Got at least ten different broads in Houston
These niggas ain´t got drive, they useless
Everything I put my mind to, I´m doin´
I don´t need features, they´ll fuck up my music
Everything free on me from boostin´
Sing to a bad bitch, nigga, I´m croonin´
Burned down the CP spot, I´m movin´
Burned out a laptop, nigga, I´m focused
Ridin´ in a double R, nigga, I´m Ghost-ing
Clean ass bitch, yeah, nigga, I´m soakin´
Ridin´ with a top model, yeah, she a trophy

I´m goin´ hard, I got them cards
This is a Ram in my garage
I got them loads in my garage
Niggas ain´t real, they a mirage
I caught a play at the Montage
Then I pulled off inside a Dodge

I am not broke, I keep a wad
I´m on an island, I hit a PAWG
I bought the Maybach just for the fall
I got her number and I never call
Get off a flight and I tear down a mall
Hop in a bitch and I tear down her walls
Fuck a long bid, I´ma shoot at the law
Fuck a long bid, I´ma bond out tomorrow
Fuck a long sentence, I´ll go on the run
I got that zaza polluting my lungs