I Go Hard (feat. Kat)

I go hard See me running down the electric boulevard Get up out of my face before the problem starts If you want to act tough then meet me in the yard Cause I go hard Talk to em, concrete salad Please donât confuse me with a wannabe, shawty Iâm a dope boy, remember me from 100 street probably With a chopper in the âpartment, get your wannabe bodied Gotta angry mob at your front door Commandin' 360 O's at the condo Put all the jewelry in the bag with the bankroll Or else your momma gon' be mourning like Alonzo Then I be stuck in county, now [?] fucking fine bout it He was 17 years old thugging Shoot, I said who we, we donât even speak DJ Cannon blamming in the middle of the street Come on Ay, this concrete salad Trap certified, shawty ask somebody Hold up, there go, that sucker shit been running with it Oh you winning fights? Iâm used to winning war, come on with it Yeah, ay, keep playing round with it Throw you down and I stand up to the [?] with the gun, I did it Look, and I ainât bullshitting Only one thing I require from a man Respect when I look in the eyes of a man And your words just as good as the lies of a man Man, you violationg, demonstration gon be mando Guns like Amanda, take it far as it can go Ok, if you ainât heard, me and concrete salad Best believe we are [?] under these niggas, try me Keep it cool in the field when the shot fly by me like Nigga stand still, five shots, I got it Lights out, watch it go from a dot to the red spread And he slumped over, all [?] now Ay ask him what he think about it now Ay never mind, I donât want to talk about it now Well, [?] again talk about it, how he out of here Big shawty when he be talking to molly now [?], get pound, 65 hundred if I drive to your town Now cash, Iâm the man when I ride through your town Or I ride till I die on all the guys in your town Now, will you pardon me But you pussy ass niggas ainât hard to me, câmon