Butosh, Milli Draco - Go Hard Lyrics

Go hard or go home
Got Milli Draco on this one

I be working everyday
Working everyday ay yay
Yeah
I be working everyday
24/7 On the road
I be working everyday
Nigga ain't going slow (Yeah)
Nigga, Ain't going slow (Oh oh oh, yeah...)
I'm going slow motion
Revolution
Got the action
Satisfaction
When I post on Instagram
No caption
Zero action, leads to frustration

Out in the cold gazing at the brightest star
​My darkest hour comes with the brightest spark
​Feeling low in my highest feat
​Moments count not the days
​Lighting up the room can't see bottom
​Mirrors all around
​Seeing mystery in my world
​Why do we live when death is the only thing assured
​A writing on the wall
​Ink that can never be erased
​Okay to be lost
​By doing, you see what's never been found
​Ugly places with beauty to be seen
​Hustling everyday to be on your screen
​A thousand capacity in me
​Energy ready to be burnt
​Feelings wanting the heat
​Everyone willing to be heard
​So many words unsaid
​Echoes in my head
​Buzzing like a delivery phone
​Where do i call home
​Hourglass; lost in the sand of time
​24/7 On the road
​Chasing the fruit from the root of all evil
​Six figures ain't no figure
​No full stop with no commas
​Steady chasing mullar
​Money can't buy happiness
​Where you shopping at
​So fucking high
​Slim eyes
​Never closing it
​Wanna get the cheese
​Friends and hoe

I be working everyday
24/7 On the road
I be working everyday
Nigga ain't going slow oh oh oh
Nigga, Ain't going slow (Oh oh oh yeah...)
I be working everyday, 24/7
I've been through hell
I wanna make heaven
I wanna make heaven
And I want no trouble
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​Reminiscing all the cold days, with nothing on the plates
​010 was the code
​Grateful tommy was never on a show
​Had two gifts
​Who gave me my first breath and a new day
​Steady going insane
​Being broke gonna make you go cray
​Thinking different things, just to get the greens
​Mama never wanted me on the street
​Sold a lot of things just to see us live
​Living the life like a misery
​But I'm grareful, still up there's a lot of hope
​5 Years i been on the road
​Never felt like home, had to do it for my zone
​For my siblings
​Aint doing this for no hoe
​On a row
​Try to pull me down, go 6 feet down
​Family of 6, moving underground
​6 Underground
​Righting all the wrongs
​2010 Was a crazy year
​Eyes filled with tears
​Mom stuffed up like a teddy bear
​Cuddled me up through the lonely nights
​Making mircales every twelfth month
​Wearing matching clothes
​Canvas showing light
​Never knew how it was done
​But we kept having fun
​See me on the street, take to your heels
​Never had to rob, mama never wanted this
​But I'm a street thug, rolling with the plug
Im sorry mama