| A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh
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| A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh
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| They can say whateva
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| Imma do whateva
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| No pain is foreva
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| Yup, you know this
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| Tougher than a lion
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| Ain’t no need in tryin'
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| I live where the sky ends
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| Yup, you know this
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| Never lyin', true tella
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| That Rihanna reign just won’t let up
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| All black on, black top shades
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| Black top Maybach
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| I’ma rock this shit like fashion as in
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| goin' til they sayyy stop
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| And my, runway never looked so clear
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| But the hottest bitch in heels right here
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| No fear, and while you are getting your cry on
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| I’m getting my fly onnn
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| Sincere, I see you aimin' at my pedestal
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| I betta let ya know
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah
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| That Rihanna reign just won’t let up
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah
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| That Rihanna reign just won’t let up
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah
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| That Rihanna reign just won’t let up
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| So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
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| All up on it
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| Know you wanna clone it
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| Ain’t like me
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| That chick too phony
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| Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony
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| Meet me at the top (top, top)
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| It’s gettin' lonely
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| Who think they test me now
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| Run through yo town
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| I’ll shut it down
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| Brilliant, resilient
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| Fan mail from 27 million
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| And I want it all
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| It’s gonna take more than that
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| hope that ain’t all you got
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| I need it all
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| The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes
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| I can’t just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that)
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| Yeahhh
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| I see you aimin' at my pedestal
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| So I think I betta let ya know
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
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| Go hard or go home
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| Back to your residence
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| Soon the red doors get a block back to the presidents
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| I used to run my old block like Obama did
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| You don’t gotta believe me, go ask my momma then
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| Couldn’t even come in my room
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| Smell like a kilo
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| Look like me and two of my boys playin' casino
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| Cali’s all I keep in my bag in California
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| Tell them to give me back my swag
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| They try to clone me
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| You see my Louis chucks, Louis bag, Louis frames,
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| Louis belt
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| What that make me
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| Louis Mane
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| I’m in the all white party wearin' all black
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| With my new black watch called the heart attack
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| Cardiac arrest, cardiac wrist
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| Yeah, they say they’re hard
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| They ain’t hard as this
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| Hard!
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| One word describes me
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| And if I wasn’t doin' this
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| You know where I be, too hard
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| Where them girls talkin' trash
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| Where them girls talkin' trash
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| Where they at, where they at, where they at
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| Where them bloggers at
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| Where them bloggers at
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| Where they at, where they at, where they at
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| Where ya lighters at
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| Where ya lighters at
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| Where they at, where they at, where they at
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| So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| That I, I, I, I’m so hard
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| A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
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| So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
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| That I, I, I |