Mook TBG - Go Hard lyrics

[Mook TBG - Go Hard lyrics]

I don't really need no friends

I go hard for my fucking squad
You know who we are (Woah)
I go hard for my fucking 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

I don't really need no friends, I
Go hard for my niggas
We be juggin' ‘til the end i'm a star
She wanna hop inside that black on black
Damn, why they never shown no love?
In my city, goddamn, goin' fast
Really do the dash
Twelve on my ass, Gucci flag
I got niggas 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 bitch doin' Coke
We be top floor, do a show
We just got a load
Don’t nobody know, pour a four
We blow hella smoke
Everywhere we go, I’ma go
They don't see me though
Think I sold my soul, fuck these hoes
You get plenty mo’

I go hard for my fucking squad
You know who we are (Woah)
I go hard for my fucking 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

I don't really need no friends
I fuck up the money and I
Go get that shit again
It's hard to keep count with
All these hundreds comin' in
I go hard for my niggas
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 bitches
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 nigga ballin'
Like I'm playing overseas i got Fendi
Louis tee and on my belt is double G's
Niggas 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 niggas

I go hard for my fucking squad
You know who we are (Woah)
I go hard for my fucking 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, woah, woah

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