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Brenton - Hard Lyrics



Brenton - Hard Lyrics




Yeah

Brenton

Yeah

Okay

Uh huh

They already know man,
They already know

They know

What?


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.


(Verse 1)

Got a nigga looking mischievous
As soon as i pop out my chrysalis
Ya girls wanna be my mistresses
Man what am I saying
It's flame on
With every cadence
Yo Dame on my
Dick no wayans
They closed the doors
But I found my way in damn
Now I f*ck em up
Cause I got to (got to)
Covid sick no achoo (achoo)
Yo shit mid that's why you (why you)
Follow my style I'm ryu (ryu)
And you can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with me
Said I'm ryu man
Oh you can't f*ck with me
Swear I, swear I covered my bases
A nigga so dangerous
One word from my stainless
Leave a nigga faceless
End up on my f*ck you playlist
I'm so reckless with it
All my checks be hitting
I'm the best that did it
Regrets? I'm never with it
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit fraud
To Keep it real
They know


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.



(Verse 2)

I'm back on platform
Mad intellect in to that jawn
In simple fashion
Joggers tee and my cap on
On my feet
Whatever sneaks
Ignite my passions
I'm so unique
That ever freak
Wants me to clap on
Clap off them lights
Jump in that bed
F*ck up her life
Leave her on read
D in her head
She gon sub post bout me all night (ah)
That's that toxicity
She never meant shit to me
Just know that this could mean
That I've got insecurities
But I gotta move past that
If need opinions I'll ask that
My aim insane when I blast that
That talk is cheap it's all cap cap (cap cap)
You might be puss you need a pap pap
Oh snap that's
Why they wanna scrap
In the middle we stay calm
It's where we throw them bombs at so
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that's sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit is fraud
To Keep it real they know


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.


(Bridge)

Money tall I keep it stacking
Fn 509, I'm never lacking
If they want that beef
Let's get it crackin
Put you over my knee
And get to smacking cause
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that's sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit is fraud
To Keep it real
They know

(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.

Yeah

I go hard

Its Brenton

Yeah
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Yeah

Brenton

Yeah

Okay

Uh huh

They already know man,
They already know

They know

What?


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.


(Verse 1)

Got a nigga looking mischievous
As soon as i pop out my chrysalis
Ya girls wanna be my mistresses
Man what am I saying
It's flame on
With every cadence
Yo Dame on my
Dick no wayans
They closed the doors
But I found my way in damn
Now I f*ck em up
Cause I got to (got to)
Covid sick no achoo (achoo)
Yo shit mid that's why you (why you)
Follow my style I'm ryu (ryu)
And you can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with me
Said I'm ryu man
Oh you can't f*ck with me
Swear I, swear I covered my bases
A nigga so dangerous
One word from my stainless
Leave a nigga faceless
End up on my f*ck you playlist
I'm so reckless with it
All my checks be hitting
I'm the best that did it
Regrets? I'm never with it
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit fraud
To Keep it real
They know


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.



(Verse 2)

I'm back on platform
Mad intellect in to that jawn
In simple fashion
Joggers tee and my cap on
On my feet
Whatever sneaks
Ignite my passions
I'm so unique
That ever freak
Wants me to clap on
Clap off them lights
Jump in that bed
F*ck up her life
Leave her on read
D in her head
She gon sub post bout me all night (ah)
That's that toxicity
She never meant shit to me
Just know that this could mean
That I've got insecurities
But I gotta move past that
If need opinions I'll ask that
My aim insane when I blast that
That talk is cheap it's all cap cap (cap cap)
You might be puss you need a pap pap
Oh snap that's
Why they wanna scrap
In the middle we stay calm
It's where we throw them bombs at so
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that's sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit is fraud
To Keep it real they know


(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.


(Bridge)

Money tall I keep it stacking
Fn 509, I'm never lacking
If they want that beef
Let's get it crackin
Put you over my knee
And get to smacking cause
I push it to the limit like Rick Ross
Don't know what's in it
But I got that's sauce
Don't know what they on
But all that's shit is fraud
To Keep it real
They know

(Chorus)

I go hard (hard)
F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go hard (hard)
I go hard (hard)

F*ck around
And this pistol might go off (off)
Bout my bills
But this ain't Microsoft (soft)
You talking to the head nigga in charge
I go, I go, I go hard.

Yeah

I go hard

Its Brenton

Yeah
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Writer: BRENTON BROWN
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Language: English
Length: 4:20
Written by: BRENTON BROWN

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