San Quinn - GO HARD lyrics

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San Quinn - GO HARD lyrics

[Hook] We go hard, we go hard We go hard, we go hard We go hard, we go hard(Mistah F.A.B: Yeah) We go hard, we go hard(Mistah F.A.B: uhuh) We go hard, we go hard(Mistah F.A.B: uh) [Verse 1: Mistah F.A.B] You wanna see somebody go hard Hit the grind king, 25/8 I'm hustlin' My grind big State to state, flying planes Boats, Cars, Trucks, Trains No sleep, no rest Yeah, I'm on my grind mane My motivation, inspiration, to the nation Never lose focus when adversity you facing, uhh Go hard, like algebraic equations Scientific philosophy, psychology are ages Obstacle and controversy's are minor setbacks Live life to the fullest and never regret that Take no days off, continue to build Even if you gotta mill, it's no time to chill Complacency is mental slavery, uhh Go hard, stay hungry and humble, that's what you made be, uhh Cos that's the only way to take the lead This is reality homeboy, no make belief [Hook] [Verse 2: San Quinn] Concrete, reinforced steel run against it 3 days, no sleep, hustle relentless Drop benz, 2 seater on PCA But my swisher is grape You girl wanna date One night stand but I refuse to lust her Unless she pay me, I refuse to f** her Spending on money, I want hundreds of mills(I want hundreds of mills) Being inda street, like automobiles Le grande, compadre, my momma is real I get chu outta yours boy, the choppa is real My lugs a slugs, on fire from the jump off On my way to KC, god peace the dump off Never come soft, I dagger, viagra Never fell off, nor ost my swagger It's the mighty Quinn, take note of this I knew it go hard, when I wrote this sh**, yea [Hook] [Verse 3: Mr2theP] I put that on my first born, second to third Home run still second to third, whole shot, keep up if you can This rap race,is fast pace, I lap cats doing their rain dance Me, I just do what I can With the gifts I was blessed with With every verse dropped, that just thicken the plot And I ain't nothing to mess with, ain't no second guessing Down to the last cent, I'll die in the f**ing bujes, to never be past tense Like google, I add sense, not foogle with knowledge Give a f** about cash spent, I stay on my grind I got the heart of a king And they say to be a man, means provide for your seed and provide for your family And that's by any means, by any means I go hard for the sake of my team You call that struggle sh**, I'm living the dream And what's life without struggle? Huh, that ain't living to me [Hook]

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