Hard

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah

They can say whatever
Ima do whatever
No pain is forever Yup!
You know this
Tougher than a lion
Aint no need in tryin
I live where the sky ends Yup!
You know this

Never lying
Truth teller
That Rihanna reign
just wont let up
All black on
Blacked-out shades
Blacked-out may-bach
Ima rock this sh*t
Like fashion
As in go until they say stop
And my runway never looked so clear
But the hottest bit** in heels right here
No fear
And while your gettin your cry on
Im gettin my fly on
Sincere
I see you aiming at my pedestal
I better let you know

That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
So hard, too hard, too hard, too hard

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihanna range just wont let up)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihanna range just wont let up)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihanna range just wont let up)
So hard, So hard, So hard, So hard

All up on it
Know u wanna clone it
Aint like me (that chick to bony)
Ride this beat beat beat (like a pony)
Meet me at the top (top) top
(Getting lonely)
Who think they test me now?
Run through your town I shut it down
Brilliant resilient fanmail from 27 million

And I want it all
it's Gonna take more than that
Hope that ain't all you got

I need it all
The money, the fame ,
the cars, the clothes
I cant just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that) yeah

I see you aiming at my pedestal
So I think I gotta let u know

That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
So hard, too hard,too hard, too hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihanna range just wont let up)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihanna range just wont let up)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (That Rihannarange just wont let up)
So hard, So hard, So hard, So hard

[YOUNG JEEZY]
Go hard or go home
Back to your residence
Soon the red dogs will give the block back to the presidents
I used to run my own block like Obama did
You ain't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then

You couldn't even come in my room
it smelled like a kilo
Looked like me and two of my boys playing casino
Trying to sell they peeping my bag they can't afford it
Tell 'em to give me back my swag
They tryin' to clone me

See my Louis tux, Louis flag, Louis frames, Louis belt
What that make me
Louis mane?

I'm in an all white party wearin' all black
With my new black watch call it the heart attack
Cardiac arrest, cardiac a wrist
Yeah, they say they're hard
They ain't hard as this

Hard!

The one word describes me
If I wasn't doin' this
You know where I be, too hard

Where dem girls talkin' trash
Where dem girls talkin' trash
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where dem bloggers at
Where dem bloggers at
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where your lighters at
Where your lighters at
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
That I, I, I, I’m so hard
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m so hard
So hard,too hard, too hard

that I,I,I

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