Yeah, Yeah
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
K Swiss on my feet
And you know just that I'm sneaking
All in my DM's cause she is creeping
Always different time because I'm working on the weekend
Tell your man to tie his shoes cause he is always tripping
Got some rude boy feelings and she won't come over now
Caught some feelings for another man and all I said was "wow"
Wanted takeout so I had to takeoff into town
F*cking with your girl when she was in her nightgown
Going day and night I'm never turning down
Rolling in my s10 turn the bass up loud
When it comes to music, I produce a crowd
I said I quit smoking but I guess I lied
When you ask about my life I do not get tongue tied
Doing what I need to, being broke no lie
But moving up to Georgia
Yea that shit was nice
She asking bout the other girls and I ignore despite
I end up on a backroad in the middle of the night
That girl up on my phone she talking bout a fight
Yea
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Nothing on my mind when I am in the bend
Talking to my brothers, smoking all extendo's
I am no way typical you call me atypical
All my dreams you call them hypothetical
I go where I want to I have been to many places
All these ladies I have seen so many faces
If my music were the Bible, you would read all of the pages
Become a believer in the person that I am now
You said damn this beats and you made it now
I do it like this and I demonstrate it now
She left me for another and I don't give a damn
If you want some help with that then I'll give you a hand
You wanna play some games and I don't understand
All these waves and there ain't no band
If you think we'll to to purgatory then just grab my hand
I got different thoughts and you don't understand
You think that you're my main girl but you're just a fan
I'm driving with my brother got a blunt in hand
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Swoop Lane - Going Hard Lyrics
Swoop Lane - Going Hard Lyrics
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Yeah, Yeah
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
K Swiss on my feet
And you know just that I'm sneaking
All in my DM's cause she is creeping
Always different time because I'm working on the weekend
Tell your man to tie his shoes cause he is always tripping
Got some rude boy feelings and she won't come over now
Caught some feelings for another man and all I said was "wow"
Wanted takeout so I had to takeoff into town
F*cking with your girl when she was in her nightgown
Going day and night I'm never turning down
Rolling in my s10 turn the bass up loud
When it comes to music, I produce a crowd
I said I quit smoking but I guess I lied
When you ask about my life I do not get tongue tied
Doing what I need to, being broke no lie
But moving up to Georgia
Yea that shit was nice
She asking bout the other girls and I ignore despite
I end up on a backroad in the middle of the night
That girl up on my phone she talking bout a fight
Yea
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Nothing on my mind when I am in the bend
Talking to my brothers, smoking all extendo's
I am no way typical you call me atypical
All my dreams you call them hypothetical
I go where I want to I have been to many places
All these ladies I have seen so many faces
If my music were the Bible, you would read all of the pages
Become a believer in the person that I am now
You said damn this beats and you made it now
I do it like this and I demonstrate it now
She left me for another and I don't give a damn
If you want some help with that then I'll give you a hand
You wanna play some games and I don't understand
All these waves and there ain't no band
If you think we'll to to purgatory then just grab my hand
I got different thoughts and you don't understand
You think that you're my main girl but you're just a fan
I'm driving with my brother got a blunt in hand
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
K Swiss on my feet
And you know just that I'm sneaking
All in my DM's cause she is creeping
Always different time because I'm working on the weekend
Tell your man to tie his shoes cause he is always tripping
Got some rude boy feelings and she won't come over now
Caught some feelings for another man and all I said was "wow"
Wanted takeout so I had to takeoff into town
F*cking with your girl when she was in her nightgown
Going day and night I'm never turning down
Rolling in my s10 turn the bass up loud
When it comes to music, I produce a crowd
I said I quit smoking but I guess I lied
When you ask about my life I do not get tongue tied
Doing what I need to, being broke no lie
But moving up to Georgia
Yea that shit was nice
She asking bout the other girls and I ignore despite
I end up on a backroad in the middle of the night
That girl up on my phone she talking bout a fight
Yea
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Nothing on my mind when I am in the bend
Talking to my brothers, smoking all extendo's
I am no way typical you call me atypical
All my dreams you call them hypothetical
I go where I want to I have been to many places
All these ladies I have seen so many faces
If my music were the Bible, you would read all of the pages
Become a believer in the person that I am now
You said damn this beats and you made it now
I do it like this and I demonstrate it now
She left me for another and I don't give a damn
If you want some help with that then I'll give you a hand
You wanna play some games and I don't understand
All these waves and there ain't no band
If you think we'll to to purgatory then just grab my hand
I got different thoughts and you don't understand
You think that you're my main girl but you're just a fan
I'm driving with my brother got a blunt in hand
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I got money in the bank
So I carry a card
Money money on my mind
If it's not don't hit my line
Get up off my back like I be slapping flies
You got a baby daddy
You got an aunt named Nancy
I'm trying to get some Prada so just so you can call me fancy
It's ringing, its ringing, but I ignore it
Put some gas in and now I floor it
Rolling it, Rolling it, now I smoke it
Light the bong up and now she toke it
Pull up pass it to my homie
I be going hard
I carry a card
Writer: Lane Vrell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid