Harder Lyrics - Live From The Kitchen - Yo Gotti

[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 dem 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 

Fuck 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 fuck me nigga I'm a real nigga and I was built to last 

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[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 fuckin 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 shit nasa 

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

Nigga playin dem games with me she'll fuck you if you answer 

She smarter better get she harder better yet you pussy 

Then why them bitches charge ya 

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[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 shit 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 fuck 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]