| Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me
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| Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
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| Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me
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| They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me
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| In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out
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| Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought
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| They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout
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| Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out
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| I made a mil in a month, and this month is not over
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| I had a talk with my dreams, I told him I’m a lot closer
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| I drop the top on the rooster, in the trunk is motor
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| The police can’t never lock us 'cause they can never control us
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| I pray I never lose focus, hope one day they will notice
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| That I’m the person that won but wasn’t given the trophies
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| I got more drip than the rain, got more trips than the plane
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| I only fuck with them cowards 'cause I be milking the game
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| I do not talk to these niggas, I only talk to myself
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| Don’t worry 'bout what I buy, 'cause bitch I bought it myself
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| Remember when I was down, I did not ask for no help
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| I ain’t begging for shit, that’s something I won’t accept
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| When the rain drops, we the ones that can’t stop
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| We done came for, I’ma do everything for her
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| I’ma do everything for her, I’ma do everything and more
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| Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me
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| Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
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| Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me
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| They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me
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| In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out
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| Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought
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| They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout
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| Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out
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| I gotta go hard, I gotta go hard, you know that I gotta go hard
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| Everything that I get in life, you know I gotta thank God
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| Everything that I do in life, you know I do it for my boys
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| Even if we don’t do it right, we’ll never fall apart
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| When they was down I was down with 'em
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| When they was lost I was found with 'em
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| Any nigga try to play around
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| I’ll go against the town with 'em
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| They turned me down, I ain’t turning back
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| They turned me down, I ain’t turning back
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| I never turned my back on my niggas, I never did
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| Even when I give 'em my all, they never see it
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| Even if I gave 'em my last it wouldn’t matter
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| 'Cause if I was down bad on my ass I wouldn’t ask 'em
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| For shit
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| Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me
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| Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
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| Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me
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| They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me
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| In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out
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| Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought
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| They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout
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| Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out
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| Get back from that chopper
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| Split your head and leave your shit in pieces
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| Everybody 'round me getting money, ain’t nobody leechin'
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| Look me in my eyes, what you see? |
| I bet you say a demon
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| It’s a horror story, bet I have everybody screaming
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| They got some OG’s who been hustlin', some up in the can
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| They say it’s a struggle, say it’s hard to touch a hundred grand
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| Devil on my back so through the day I always be praying
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| Would you let a nigga step on your or hop out and start sprayin'?
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| I’m on probation but I always keep that thing on me
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| I know they hate me, I’m like fuck 'em, I ain’t never runnin'
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| We grab them choppers and post up since they say they comin'
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| When they pull up we hit 'em up, there go a whole hundred
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| These bitches under disguise, tryna get to my money
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| She think she fuckin' with my mind, won’t finesse me out nothin'
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| Diamond teeth samurai, the
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| King on the under
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| I ain’t have nothing but now you see me with a lot of money
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| I’m like oh-oh-oh, when this pain gon' go?
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| What you don’t tell, they don’t know, I’ll never sell my soul
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| I done walked a long road, was up in jail up the road
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| Stood on all ten toes, nigga I’m never fold
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| Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me
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| Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me
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| Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me
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| They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me
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| In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out
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| Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought
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| They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout
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| Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rain Storm , by - Ralo. Song from the album Diary of the Streets 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп