Gotta Go Hard

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Yo, SB (Holiday Season, nigga)

Ha (go hard)

I think it's my time, you know why? (Go hard)

My tears have dried

And I know that no weapon formed against me will prosper (go hard)

(We make it look easy)

And I truly believe that my haters are my motivators (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Young Money (Holiday Season)

If you could, you would get rid of me

Fuck you gon' do when a bitch try to go hard?

But I won't let you get to me (to me)

You should already figure I'ma go hard

If you was as real as me

You would never let another girl sit in your throne

I done put the chokehold

Now they screamin', "Nicki leave me alone!" (Hard)

I am (hard), I'm still (hard), the one to beat (go hard)

Ain't in a rush for mainstream, I am the street (go hard)

I am gettin' it in until the end

I gotta go (go), go (go), go (oh)

Go hard

Gotta go, lemme get the car key

You don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie

Keep a marquee, everything sparkly (man down)

Hit him on the walkie-talkie

Hit 'em, hit em, knock-knock, tell 'em let me in

My name ring bells, bitch, buzz me in (bzz)

And I only stop for pedestrians (oh)

Or a real, real bad lesbian

Hit 'em with the MAC, hit 'em with the TEC-9

Hit 'em with the Ruger, by the intersect sign

Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy

And I always keep the jammy

In a truck or in a Lamby

Put my whole borough on my back and I'm gooder (gooder)

I don't wanna hear what you woulda, what you coulda

I represent all the girls that stood up (uh)

Used to drink water with a little bit of sugar (oh)

Now I'm in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups (one, two)

Doing the scissor-leg, on the mat, with my foot up

Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up

Now I'm tellin' LA Reid to step his bid up

And I'm tellin' President Carter he picked a winner

Bitches like Nelly and Kelly got a dilemma (uh)

These birds all fly south in the winter (uh)

Fuck I look like? Chompin' on a chicken dinner?

You can hate me, but why knock my hustle?

I'ma be the queen, no matter how they shuffle

Skirts with the ruffle (yeah)

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