Lyrics to Hard
Steelo Foreign on the track

Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)
Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)

You know I'm eatin' hella good
In the foreign, the dash wood
Keep the chopper, wish you would
Twistin' OG in the 'Wood
Give a fuck 'bout what you think
In your hood, I'm servin' plates
Either Forgis or some Daytons
To the cake, you know I'm racin'
All my partners is one hundred
Disrespect and get to drummin'
Through these racks I keep on thumbin'
They ain't even see it comin'
Wait, blowin' Keisha, might be late
Run my bag up state to state
Yeah, I'm full, you know I ate

Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)
Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)

Woke up in the foreign with the Lamborghini doors
Screens on the dashboard, watchin' porn (Watchin' porn?)
Bitch I'm Bella Thorne, what's your name? It's not important
If you hit up my phone, I'm gon' ignore it
Everytime I drip, imported
Everytime I sip, imported
Everytime I talk, recorded
Everytime I walk, recorded
Yeah, just another day in my life
I should probably live in Vegas, all I do is roll dice
Be with Ashley All Day, I smoke with Ashley all night
I just rolled up a spliff, she dropped lean in the Sprite
And everything is okay
I just hit up the Bay 'cause I'm racin' to the cake

Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)
Bitch, I'm going hard (Bitch), bills, I need 'em large (Yeah)
Hop up in my car, you know we goin' straight to Mars
Forgis, let 'em scrape while I'm racin' to the cake (Skrrt)
Got a full plate, you know I'm eatin' hella great (Duh)

Ashley All Day
Yeah, XXX, Bella Thorne, what?
Who is that bitch anyway?
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