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Hard Again - Gunna
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Hard Again Gunna

Hard Again - Gunna
[Intro]
(PLAYMAKERS)

[Chorus]
I'm goin' hard again (Hard again)
I'm stackin' all the M's
I to do fall ten
I done lost all my friends
The law want us all in the pen
I keep lookin' out for my kin
I hope the Lord washin' my sins

[Verse 1]
Sip, drank I ain't drinkin' no gin
[?] on a cop drop the fence
We gon', shoot at yo' head not yo' shin
Nigga got popped like a xan
You [?] at yo' hand
I knew that was never your man
Better, leave that backseat in the pad
Right, now how that's gon' be yo' ass
I'm just tryn' get me a bag
I had to work on my ass till I
Shit and throw dirt on my dad
But I, turned my mom house to a trap
And I, switched her last shit to the rap
All, facts an they know this ain't cap
Nigga, [?] put yo' head in your lap
I put that hood on the map
Quarterback got me a sack
Niggas ain't holdin' me back
I'llsend the versе like a pack
Whippin' that new Cadilac
Smoke, weed likе I got cataracts
A lock to the game like a latch
Fuckin', on this lil' hoe she a snack
Gunna, won't let this hoe get attached
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