Rock City – Goin Hard Lyrics

ROCK CITY
Goin Hard Lyrics

[Chorus:]
So, is what you tell a bitch, I’m on my rebel shit
I may be broke now, but that’s irrelevant!
I’m starting at the bottom and working to the top
So all you haters, just look and watch
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker
I’m going, I’m going hard in this mother f**ker!
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker [?]

What I look like working from nine to five, yow!
f**k your think I rhyme for
[?] upon the scene in a hoop [?]
Or A mother f**king Murciélago
Damn right, I’m a get mines though
And do what I can to survive, so
You can go to ahead and let my mom’s know
That I’m out here on my grind, though
All days, that’s why I go
Like ain’t no tomorrow
Go hard till I die, whore
I’m a grind even with my eyes closed!
Don’t matter what your hustle is,
If you’re a dope [?] and drive slow
Cause when you’re young and black and getting into the
low dough
You gotta look out for fire, foe!
Why you think people can’t [?]?
When everything, I [?]
The hood man, can’t even afford to [?]
Wife bitching, head spinning, can’t even stand straight
Baby [?] we’re [?] lights caught
I gonna have to [?]

[Chorus:]
So, is what you tell a bitch, I’m on my rebel shit
I may be broke now, but that’s irrelevant!
I’m starting at the bottom and working to the top
So all you haters, just look and watch
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker
I’m going, I’m going hard in this mother f**ker!
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker [?]

f**k you think niggas hustle for
For cops to right down their license plate
Pushing weed and pushing keys just to see that they’re
momma straight.
f**k you think she on that pole
Tuition ain’t gonna pay itself
Twenty one and she on her own
The chick she gotta go help herself!
f**k the things niggers [?]
Cause the niggers got no bucks
Started crying her momma [?] and [?]
Minimal wage ain’t gonna last us
Long enough to get to the [?]
Tell a judge like 50cent, kiss a [?]
Are we [?] so we gonna buy our [?]
Real niggers you all gonna love this
Every hood gonna pump this
Fake niggers really don’t matter
Cause I’ll be on some f**k shit!

[Chorus:]
So, is what you tell a bitch, I’m on my rebel shit
I may be broke now, but that’s irrelevant!
I’m starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just look and watch
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker
I’m going, I’m going hard in this mother f**ker!
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker [?]

[?] same day that you came out
On the grind, money on your mind
Head it right back [?] same round
What else you’re supposed to do
When you know all you [?]?
While you was gone, it was [?]
[?] you gotta head to [?]
I play the [?] when I’m dead, nigger
Still here, I ain’t no [?]
Never catch me in bed, nigger
I’ll be on the job, go ask him!
Rough living, no aspirins
f**k chilling, no slacking
When it comes to grinding and then going hard
I know [?], nigger blow Jackson
Breaking in your neighbor house
For showing off that flag [?]
When you know, they sleep on the streets out here
They can’t get [?] of that bad dreams
On the block, you might get shot
And I ain’t talking about no vaccines
When is hot, you might see the cops,
And nigger on the run, like they’re on the track scene!

[Chorus:]
So, is what you tell a bitch, I’m on my rebel shit
I make it both now, but that’s irrelevant!
I’m starting at the bottle, working to the top
So all you haters, just looking [?]
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker
I’m going, I’m going hard in this mother f**ker!
We’re going, we’re going hard in this mother f**ker [?]

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