Offset, Kevin Gates, Lil Durk, Trippie Redd and King Von - Hit Em Hard

Skrrt
Hey (woo)

I got the heat, comin' in hard
Pull out the flame, ready to spark
Turn up the beat, tear it apart
Tear off the leash, I'm in the yard
I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard
I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard
I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard
I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard
Drop in the Lambo', I'm burning the street
Life is a gamble, it's you or is me
I got to take an L anytime I compete
I am the one that you'll never will be
I hit 'em hard

Lamborghini with a hundred in 'em (Lamb')
Ride on 'em, in the drop Bentley (ride)
Get the money, on the money mission (hey)
Had to focus, keep a tunnel vision (woo)
No mercy, I'm not even playin' with 'em (nah)
Knock 'em off, I had my man hit 'em (knock 'em off)
I made me some bands with 'em (bands)
My diamonds they light, they go dance with 'em (Cartel Bo)

No talkin', I'm joggin', we're runnin' the city (woo)
Opposition, I own the submission
You movin' your tongue, like you comin' against me
You hurt in your feelings, convertible ceilin'
A push of the button, you comin' up missin'
Count it up, tuck it, take nothin' offensive
Touchin' them M's, what I loved turned against me
Left me no choice but to run it up vicious

Ready to eat, never gon' starve
Run with the beasts, swim with the sharks
I'ma get mine, put it on God
Ice out the cross, now who the boss?
I got the heat, comin' in hard
Pull out the flame, ready to spark
Turn up the beat, tear it apart
Tear off the leash, I'm in the yard
You gotta have heart, you gotta go hard
Gotta be smart, play all your cards
Turn to a beast, I couldn't stop
I couldn't sleep, I had to eat
Drop in the Lambo', I'm burning the street
Life is a gamble, it's you or is me
I got to take an L anytime I compete
I am the one that you'll never will be
I hit 'em hard

I'm in the 'Cat, hop out and hop out the Scat
Hop out and pop me some X
I be with killers, I land in the 'Raq
Found out the killer, they label a threat
Strikers on strikers, they changin' the VIN (they changin')
Talk shit, just drop your pen (just drop it)
You played that lame inside this club
You better not play him again

Doin' it bad, I'm so fast, better not crash
Twelve mad, pockets fat
You wanna a race, then it's a bet (on gang)
Catch up, bet I leave you
Double set on hard, this that diesel (yeah)
My lil' niggas, lethal
I can leave a Lamb' in the regal (skrrt, skrrt)
Only fast shit (yeah), ain't get my tags yet
We'll slide in our momma car
We don't give a fuck, it get took, get our ass kicked
Ayy, Durk you promotin' violence (on gang)
Yeah? They revokin' licenses (on gang)
Slide on bro with a brand new Lambo truck
He don't know which striker (you don't know)

Ready to eat, never gon' starve
Run with the beasts, swim with the sharks
I'ma get mine, put it on God
Ice out the cross, now who the boss?
Drop in the Lambo', Im' burning the street
Life is a gamble, it's you or is me
I got to take an L anytime I compete
I am the that you'll never will be
I hit 'em hard

I'm in the dark, diamonds they dancin', they hittin' real hard
In a push start, know that my engine in the back of the car
I took of the tip and I'm pushin' my limits
I'm goin' real fast, I'm goin' real far (yeah)
Told her to fuck with the boss and the business
I stay in my bag, they know I'm a star (yeah)
I stay with them crush dummies
We don't give a fuck, we hittin' them hard
And I'm usin' my brain one hundred percent, bitch
I don't need a charge
Used to play on the handle bars (bars)
Now we handlin' firearms
Just lend me gas, and I do the dash
I puff puff and pass, get deep on the pass
I hit 'em hard

Written by:
Kevin Jerome Gilyard, Durk Banks, Michael Lamar White II, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Dayvon Bennett

Publisher:
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