Go Hard or Go Home - Young Jeezy

As I get comfy on the track

Rather f-k wit raw wouldn’t comfy wit the crack

Yea, never clumsy wit the pack

That’s prolly why a n—a so clumsy wit the stacks

Yea, so clumsy wit them racks

Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps

Half a life sentence a half on my lap

Plus I got half of the task on my back

They ain’t got nuttin but time, the f-k is that

I’d rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack

Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack

Use to hide em up in my crib, the real is back

Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster

Off white substance side n it aint pasta

d-n right he know what he doin look at his posture

Man we jus happy we back n—a I got ya What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra

Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar

Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta

And u know its M.O.B.

live like a mobster

Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors

Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates

Yea the streets write a book I be the author

Think I’ll call it SLP stunt like my patnas

Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me Can’t turn back on em now these niggas feel me Never dream of lettin em down that s-t'll kill me First year the money was dirty but now it’s filthy

Go hard or go home

As I get comfy on the track

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Rather f-k wit raw wouldn’t comfy wit the crack

Yea, never clumsy wit the pack

That’s prolly why a n—a so clumsy wit the stacks

Yea, so clumsy wit them racks

Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps

Half a life sentence a half on my lap

Plus I got half of the task on my back

They ain’t got nuttin but time, the f-k is that

I’d rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack

Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack

Use to hide em up in my crib, the real is back

Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster

Off white substance side n it aint pasta

d-n right he know what he doin look at his posture

Man we jus happy we back n—a I got ya What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra

Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar

Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta

And u know its M.O.B.

live like a mobster

Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors

Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates

Yea the streets write a book I be the author

Think I’ll call it SLP stunt like my patnas

Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me Can’t turn back on em now these niggas feel me Never dream of lettin em down that s-t'll kill me First year the money was dirty but now it’s filthy

Dear heavenly father you know the real me The use to hide it in the attic half a mill me The use to get it in before the deal me Now niggas actin like I owe em tell em bill me Back up on our grind we put the worst

behind us No direct eye contact he might blind us Risk it all everyday of the week so don't remind us Street niggas we be in the streets that's where ya find us