Lyrics Go Hard - Loose Kaynon feat. Ice Prince & Milli

Oh my God!
Wahala dey!
This year is mine you gon' say "I told you so"
Dope comin' out the speaker like I saw you blow
Just loop the music just in case y'all caught amnesia
Switch the game up, I'm 'bout to show you flow
Kedi boy you fucking with a Kedi boy
I been about the flow since you was a baby boy
From city to city, I'm Notorious no Biggy
Now got me up in Gidi and nobody fucking with me
What's a back up plan?
Boy we never played safe, just a stack up plan
Boy I came with plenty with safes
I can't slack up now, Boy my suite got plenty space
The game is really swift see y'all niggas I'm here to trade
You just dey run your mouth, Ogbeni let's do it
If you got a brain in that head, you best use it
I came up in the game tryna make the Benz music
But tell me what's a Benz
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
My niggas they riding that black up they looking like bros,
My shoes are designers my money stay taller they so shine, yeah
I roll up these rollies, I roll up the side [?]
I walk out [?]
I get this boy for Anthony wey dey find person to slap [?] dawg
You twerking like you party, yeah, I really doubt it, look this shit is not a game dawg
I'm playing in a different league, no be y'all dawg go see heaven
Cuz there's levels to this shit, we all dey here they rap but there's levels to this spit
I tried to keep it humble with niggas but they don't care, so I came back with the fire now I'm the devil up in here
I'm the "man of the year" of year, shout to Phyno but you know,
I rode so deep we gon' need a couple limos
I'm too on i'on even need a mic check
Shine when I walk Billie Jean nice steps
Straight flexing triceps, biceps only thing turning me on right now is nice checks.
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
My niggas they riding that black up they looking like bros,
My shoes are designers my money stay taller they so shine, yeah
I roll up these rollies, I roll up the side [?]
I walk out [?]
Y'all know niggas know that we naughty (what!?)
Y'all niggas know that we loose (they saying what?)
Y'all niggas know that we step in the building and them ladies be chuck up they phones like hey
Y'all niggas need you a bible, I swear that you don't know the rules
Y'all niggas know that we step in the club and my niggas they burn up the roof, like hey
Like heya, you ain't a payer
I'm in my Category [?]
You know I got a lot stars but they paid up
And I can send your ass back to your maker, far to Jamaica
I'm on my way up, and I'ma rub it in your face I was made up
So when I'm stepping on stage and I'm doing our shit
Niggas die over my Marc Jacobs
Got love for my hater, I rhyme for my hater, I'm down for my hater
I laughing my ass to the bank and you know I'ma try for 'em later (harder!)
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
Go hard, Go harder
Guy make we yan you we know say you fine
You talkin' a lot boy you ain't sayin nothing
If it ain't Money my nigga it don't matter
My niggas they riding that black up they looking like bros,
My shoes are designers my money stay taller they so shine, yeah
I roll up these rollies, I roll up the side [?]
I walk out [?]
My niggas in 'Lere, you know I fuck with you
My niggas in Kedi, you know I fuck with you
And down in the Zanga, you know I fuck
You know I fuck with you