Lyrics Go Hard - Mylzz

I go hard
All of this shit that I did on the road
She wanna fuck but I can't let it go
I go hard

Stuck in the cold, damn
Let me set up this fuckin' tripod, man
Get to work
Get to workin' and shit, you know?
Hold on
Why would you stress about a bitch?
If you're feeling mad, just go get another one
I like the flood out my wrist
Dropping a bag, I might get my brother one
Too bad, she know she too bad
It's too exclusive like she was a one of one
Too gassed, my foot on the gas
My tank is on full, but I need me another one
Plus them niggas be fake
I bet they gon' try to say that I changed
I get mad in this bitch, Imma bug out
Cross me, I might have to let out the rage
Need my paper so long it can't run out
Reach in my safe and take out a new page
Can't be spending my time in the dugout
Fuck a coach, I've been in the game
(Yeah)
I go hard
I go hard for this shit cause it's giving me life
I go hard even if it's coming with a price
I go hard because she want me to go all night
I go hard
I go hard for my loved ones up in the sky
Keep popping these rubber bands, I let them fly
Going hard till they give me respect
I got my foot on they neck, keep applying the pressure
Tell me when they come to bandlab, who better?
Yeah, this engineer and shit light like a feather
I already came with the vibes, I came with the setup
What made you think that I would let up?
One line and she bustin' a wine like she do not know better
She told me I'm talking too clever
They love to sleep all the time while we work
Me? I gotta be first
That's why I hop out of my bed, drop a verse
These bitches be actin' like we ain't rehearse this shit
Like bae put the Glock in your purse
If he acting funny he might need a hearse and shit
I got the lil Uzi No vert
If I get mad I might hop out, start purging shit
(Yeah)
Cause I go Hard
I go hard for this shit cause it giving me life
I go hard even If it coming with a-
I go hard because she want me to go all night
I go hard
I go hard for my loved ones up in the sky
Keep popping these rubber bands I let them fly-y-y-yyy
Why would you stress about a bitch?
If you're feeling mad just go get another one
I like to flood out my wrist
Dropping a bag I might get my brother one
Too bad she know she too bad
It's too Exclusive like she was a one of one
Too gassed, my foot on the gas
My tank is on full, but I need me another one
Plus them niggas be fake
I bet they gon' try, say that I changed
I get mad in this bitch, Imma bug out
Cross me, I might have to let out the rage
Need my paper so long it can't run out
Reach in my safe to take out a new page
Can't be spending my time in the dugout
Fuck a coach, I been in the game
(yeah)
I go hard
I go hard for this shit cause it's giving me life
I go hard even if it's coming with a price
I go hard because she want me to go all night
I go hard
I go hard for my loved ones up in the sky
Keep popping these rubber bands, I let them fly