1st inning, 1st round
1st quarter, 1stt down
The game oflife, who on the mound
You running fast but you out of bounds
Most of ya’ll go hard but you do not go hard as me
I don’t have to say much because my statics speak
Suicides and gashes and line drills til I pass out
Call a pick-and-roll and then I ran another route
I’m in a whole other place in life
I’m in the league, Hall of faming right
I put in work, train hard on my own
A real king, I’m coming for the throne
Every second, every hour, every minute
Every inch, every yard, every repetition
Practice makes perfect
I’m putting inrepetitions
Work hard then my opposition
Listen


Hook
I go hard
I go hard
All the blood, sweat and tears
Every scar

I go hard
Every shoot, every yard
Every flag, every foul
Even if it ain’t called
Don’t choke
Yo backs against the ropes
Stand your ground,
You can make it out
Put on a show


4th quarter, 4th down
9th inning, 12th round
Match point, overtime
I work hard
Over grind
All I’m saying
I’m a beast and I got out the cage
Triple double, I go deep and then I do the wave
I give a hundred and twenty percent when I play
I don’t need no substitution
I drink Gatorade
I’m in a whole other place in life
I’m in the league, Hall of faming right
I put in work, train hard on my own
A real king, I’m coming for the throne
Every workout
Every sprint
Every practice
Professional in this league, I’m not acting
For this sport
I will bleed
I am the captain
If he not going hard,
Imma lap him


Hook
I go hard
I go hard
All the blood, sweat and tears
Every scar

I go hard
Every shoot, every yard
Every flag, every foul
Even if it ain’t called
Don’t choke
Yo backs against the ropes
Stand your ground,
You can make it out
Put on a show

Money, money
Go, go
Got me going loco

This for all the days
They didn’t pay me
For the bad chick that drove home safely
For the right guy
She go crazy
For the other guy
She an old lady
We young baby
This son baby
You ain’t in Kansas
What you sky for
You ain’t on camera
Take a sip and she lose her manners
We go bananas
Then we go ape sh*t
I feel just like I’m in the matrix
Make work feel like a vacation
Take a walk through this real imagination
Lace up yo sneakers
We out
Commas are what we about
Money that’s to long to count
Money that’s to high to climb
I think I’m losing my mind

Money, money
Go, go
Got me going loco


I just hopped up off the plane
Straight into the flame
I forgot my name
But I know that shit is worth some change
They done sold it all
Had to get it back just to rock it
And wear it on my sleeve
Worth more than your watch is
Give it up
Give it up
They all know you got it
I’m shaking my head because I told him to hide it
He showed her, she showed him
And they went to the closet
And couldn’t nobody stop it

Money, money
Go, go
Got me going loco