[feat. Rick Ross] [Verse 1:]

Ok the beat go hard but I go harder

I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter

Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger

But *** bitches make the lambo look a little more harder

King of my city north memphis we're like holla

Blood gang crips too we gon eat regardless

See me on the news yeah I beat em charges

All they do is runnin gunnin and a dodgin

Blood shed my niggas in the fed my nigga Gucci die

I can't let nuthin slide

Ridgecrest where I resign Ridgecrest what I provide

Young nigga with them choppas 'cause I know they gonna ride

*** if I die today I went to church I pay my tax

I leave my son a couple million dollars so I did alright

Hard ain't no nigga in this streets that built like me sold bricks like me

Mexico took trips like me

Texaco ain't nothin but gas if I was u nigga down my past

I break bread so no *** me nigga I'm a real nigga and I was built to last [Hook:]

Hard hard I'm hard hard hard I'm hard

Hard hard I'm hard

In the kitchen I whip it harder

Top drop ridin harder

Hard hard I'm hard hard hard I'm hard

In the kitchen I Whip it harder

Real nigga I live harder

Hard hard I'm hard [Verse 2:]

The streets go hard but I go harder

I know what didn't meant mo money mo ***in problems

I know young money like I'm dwayne carter

Remember my life a real nigga if I die tomorrow

I'm harder met a bitch in the mazda

Put the bitch in the range rover

Cause she suck dick till tomorrow

Head 4 24 hours 24 brick or powder

24s on my platnmium neek 50k on the chandelier

Nozzle like a castle bitch white like alaska

Got instrumentals sold all white on my mercedes *** nasa

Pulled off in that 'rari took off like I'm nasa

Nigga playin *** games with me she'll *** you if you answer

She smarter better get she harder better yet you pussy

Then why them bitches charge ya [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross]

Strip moneys strip moneys got on my wall

I'm going so hard I know I got more than dough

Got the beamer the bentley triple-black mercedes-benz

Got me 5 mill in cash time to get it again

From reebok to surrock came a long way from the blocks

Baby girl I don't wed cause *** I've driven it rocks

Licking shots that you pussies my stock fresh shot through the roof

As I shoot for the stars I'm shootin buying a coup

I know I won't live forever but stocking up like I will

I know you niggas ain't real but I *** you like u is

48 laws 36 hoes 57 nets all black tip-toein

26 inch rims chrome mac 11 doing right so hard but I pray I get to heaven [Hook]