Going hard lyrics

[Intro]
(Chris with the heat, b*tch)

[Chorus]
I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god, I put that on god
Imma get rich, yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card) I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god I put that on god
Imma get rich yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card)

[Verse 1]
.40 on me I don’t need no bodyguard
f*ck that second place sh*t I’m takin’ charge
You will get stopped like Dior that’s on god
Oh La La on my gang on my squad oh my god I go hard
That’s just how it is that’s just how we are that’s on god oh my god
Yeah I go hard yeah that’s on god yeah I take charge yeah
I will f*ck your b*tch up in my front yard

[Chorus]
I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god I put that on god
Imma get rich yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card) I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god I put that on god
Imma get rich yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card)

[Verse 2]
If a n*gga in our way he get killed
That’s for real that’s for real
f*ck how you feel it’s all about the dollar bills
If I get locked up no I won’t squeal
That’s for real
I don’t remember what happened anyway I was up with the pills
Sippin’ on the christoff Vvs up in my wrist just like some christoff
Ballin’ hard like Chris Paul
You n*gga funny to me like Chris Rock
[Chorus]
I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god I put that on god
Imma get rich yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card) I tear your ass apart, put that on the gang
Yeah put that on the squad
I put that on god I put that on god
Imma get rich yeah
Every goddamn day I’m going hard
Pull your card (pull your card)