Harder lyrics

[Intro]
(Lil Keis on the beat, boy)
Yeah
Double cup
It's Soulja Season
That dark purple, you know what I'm talking 'bout?
And we goin' hard
Yeah (What?)
We worldwide (We going hard on n*ggas)

[Chorus]
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder

[Verse 1]
Man, I know that I'm the sh*t 'cause these n*ggas be playing
My flow, my trap, my beats, my rap
Harder, harder, hard, hard, and hardest
Pull up in that black thang, I'm looking like a goblin
Ayy, man, these n*ggas out here stunting
n*ggas out here flexing, ain't really getting money
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Pull up with my Bentley, it's kush up in the ashtray
Ayy, I be swaggin' on a bad day
Pull up in that black thang like I'm the man, mane
Ayy, Interscope done came and signed me
1 mill on the contract, don't need to remind me
[Chorus]
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder

[Verse 2]
Ayy, man, I'm back up on my rap sh*t
Posted up in my Black Jaguar on some trap sh*t
Ayy, man, my n*ggas on some real sh*t
My solders on this battlefield, on some kill sh*t
Ayy, I f*ck around and hit the killswitch
Shooting like Call Of Duty, with my real b*tch
Ayy, I swear to God that we hit licks
One day, one night, I'm talking six trips
Ayy, I'm a artist in the making, man
I'm a masterpiece, walking in a living, man
I be stunting like a ceiling fan
Going in the circle and I'm killing them

[Chorus]
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Ayy, man, we do this sh*t the long way
Blowing on the dope, the skrong way
Harder, harder, harder, harder
Harder, harder, harder, harder
[Verse 3]
Ayy, they be like, "Soulja Boy, we waiting, man"
I be in the block with the nation, man
Ayy, this just what I do, my dawg
On the block, I'm gwaping, gotta stack it all
Ayy, this what I'm really in
Stacking up my money and my dividends
For real, man, I've been the man
Posted on the block with the Actavis
n*ggas know it's happening
It ain't no warrant even, bruh, this a statue, dig?
Focused with my main chick
Doing what I want to, entertainment
And I'm flexing
My beat go so hard on my necklace
In the hood, I check in
Cash out on a chicken, pull up in a Bentley
n*ggas think they really flexing
I pull up, drop top, I'm flexing
Ain't no reason, man, I'm on it
Smoking kush and I'm living in the moment
Pull up, what the move is?
Make a movie, stunting in jacuzzis
Real talk, I'm on deck
6 pounds of kush got me rolling
Pull up to the block, rims slow, man
Ayy, this just what I do, dawg
I go so hard, I'm off the loose, dawg
Ayy, I pull up, I'm like "Screw y'all"
I'm on TV and I'm on that Screw, dawg
Ayy, call me Soulja Boy Beezy
Or call me Soulja Beezy
Ayy, I post up, making it happen, man
Running across the train tracks, smoking on that main sh*t
I be sipping, sipping on that Acti'
Pull up in a muthaf*cking taxi
Hey, posted hard with the block though
SOD, man, my block getting hot, hoe
n*ggas flexing, they don't want to
I'm on the block, getting money with my partners
We at the table, eating lobster
I'm smoked out, leaned out, and I'm popping
n*ggas talking, bodies dropping
I don't give a f*ck about them because they flopping
All my gangster sh*t be popping
I'm on the stage, 30 racks for a option
60 racks just for mandatory
Coming and I'm slinging like I'm Madden Tory
This sh*t been going in my inventory
I've been going ham and I finish story
Stacking at the top, man
Getting all this muthaf*cking guap, man
I hit the block, I'm looking like, "Hi, hater"
30 million dollars in a skyscraper
n*ggas mad but it ain't nothing
I'm off the dope, trap boy, swag stuffing
I need Louis on my door, fool
If a n*gga diss me, he in trouble
I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm up there
Right next to that cloud and the chandelier
I'm on the top, n*gga, f*ck the ceiling
We do this everyday, and smoke kush on the weekend
n*gga, what you seeing?
And what you saying? n*gga, stop playing