Go Hard
Will.I.Am Ft. Jennifer Lopez & Mick Jagger Lyrics


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Mr. Trap Go Hard, hard
I be trappin' out of my garage
Yeah, yeah

Trap go hard on a Monday
Trap go hard on a Tuesday
Trap go hard on a Wednesday
Beat my door off the hinges
Trap go hard on a Thursday
Trap go hard on a Friday
Trap go hard on a Saturday
Sunday I be in the trap early

Heard your man quit smokin' loud, he smokin' hookah
He ain't a dope boy, he a swiper
If he ain't trappin' I ain't like him
If he here today, done took his time like a real nigga I'mma write him
If he told on his people, I don't got to know the nigga, I dislike him
Trap house boomin', Metro Boomin
I got gas, petrol
I got old cash stashed, little head hundreds retro
Stingray Vette, dopeboy
Big boy sack, on no one
Bust down Rollie for the culture
AR-15 for the vultures
Never been the type of nigga, never will be the type of nigga
That dislike a nigga 'cause he gettin' money
That's a ho type of nigga, I don't fuck wit' him
A half a mil small, I been countin' this shit for hours
Love my gas stove, it brought me money and the power
'Cause my

Trap go hard on a Monday
Trap go hard on a Tuesday
Trap go hard on a Wednesday
Beat my door off the hinges
Trap go hard on a Thursday
Trap go hard on a Friday
Trap go hard on a Saturday
Sunday I be in the trap early

Mix the bricks with the bows, yeah
Watch your grill on the stove, yeah
Soon as junkies hit the door, they be yellin', "free smoke, free smoke," yeah
Burnt my hand on the stove, yeah
Learnt the game from my old head
Trap calendar on the refrigerator
I just need a scale and calculator
Trap doing numbers, payroll
We pour drink in Faygo's
We got blocks like Eegos
Take your bitch to Turks and Caicos
We got meds like a pharmacist
You runnin' round with informants and shit
We told you 'bout it, you ignored the shit
Come to find out you recording shit
You the type of nigga tell on your mama
You the type of nigga fuck up the summer
You ain't a plug, you a fucking runner
You a bitch nigga, you ain't a fuckin' hundred
How the fuck you wonder
You would get more money then the mil you're under
I guess this ain't comin'
I can't see you haters, yeah I'm Stevie Wonder
Lord bless the trap each and every Sunday

Trap go hard on a Monday
Trap go hard on a Tuesday
Trap go hard on a Wednesday
Beat my door off the hinges
Trap go hard on a Thursday
Trap go hard on a Friday
Trap go hard on a Saturday
Sunday I be in the trap early

Trap go hard on a Monday
Trap go hard on a Tuesday
Trap go hard on a Wednesday
Beat my door off the hinges
Trap go hard on a Thursday
Trap go hard on a Friday




Trap go hard on a Saturday
Sunday I be in the trap early

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Go Hard" by Will.I.Am featuring JLo and Mick Jagger speak about the lifestyle of a "trap" artist, someone who sells drugs from a trap house. The song tells a story of a successful trap artist who works seven days a week, from Monday to Sunday, and how his trap house is always "boomin'." One of the standout lines in the song is "If he told on his people, I don't got to know the nigga, I dislike him," which emphasizes the importance of loyalty in the trap game. The artists also mention their flashy cars and expensive accessories, like the bust down Rollie and the AR-15.


The song paints a picture of the trap life and highlights the dedication and hard work that goes into running a successful trap house. The artists showcase their pride in the trap culture and everything that it entails, from making money to holding down their homes. The song's catchy chorus, which repeats the phrase "trap go hard," adds to the hard-hitting message of the lyrics.


Overall, "Go Hard" is a celebration of trap culture and everything that comes with it. The song glorifies the trap lifestyle while also acknowledging the hard work and dedication required to be successful in this world.


Line by Line Meaning

Mr. Trap Go Hard, hard
I am a trapper and I go hard with my work


I be trappin' out of my garage
I do my trapping business out of my garage


Trap go hard on a Monday
My trapping business is very active even on a Monday


Trap go hard on a Tuesday
My trapping business is very active even on a Tuesday


Trap go hard on a Wednesday
My trapping business is very active even on a Wednesday


Beat my door off the hinges
My trapping business has visitors who come by and knock down my door


Trap go hard on a Thursday
My trapping business is very active even on a Thursday


Trap go hard on a Friday
My trapping business is very active even on a Friday


Trap go hard on a Saturday
My trapping business is very active even on a Saturday


Sunday I be in the trap early
Even on a Sunday, I start my trapping business early


Heard your man quit smokin' loud, he smokin' hookah
I heard that your man stopped smoking marijuana and started smoking hookah


He ain't a dope boy, he a swiper
He is not a drug dealer, he is a thief


If he ain't trappin' I ain't like him
I do not associate with people who are not involved in the drug trade


If he here today, done took his time like a real nigga I'mma write him
If he is present and taking his time in the drug game, I respect him and will collaborate with him


If he told on his people, I don't got to know the nigga, I dislike him
If he snitched on his fellow drug dealers, I do not want anything to do with him as I hold a grudge against him


Trap house boomin', Metro Boomin
My trap house is thriving and has intense activity


I got gas, petrol
I possess drugs to sell


I got old cash stashed, little head hundreds retro
I am hiding my old cash, which has hundred dollar bills featuring a small portrait of Benjamin Franklin


Stingray Vette, dopeboy
I drive a Stingray Corvette and am a drug dealer


Big boy sack, on no one
I have a large amount of drugs to sell but nobody to share it with


Bust down Rollie for the culture
I'm known to purchase luxury watches and I do so in order to demonstrate my success and wealth


AR-15 for the vultures
I have a firearm for when things get dangerous


Never been the type of nigga, never will be the type of nigga
I have always been the type of person I am, and I will not change


That dislike a nigga 'cause he gettin' money
I am not a person who dislikes someone just because they are successful


That's a ho type of nigga, I don't fuck wit' him
Only those who dislike successful people are considered to be a 'hoe type' of person, and I do not associate with them


A half a mil small, I been countin' this shit for hours
I have half a million dollars, and I have been counting it for a long time


Love my gas stove, it brought me money and the power
I am grateful for my gas stove as it has allowed me to make money and gain power


Mix the bricks with the bows, yeah
I mix my cocaine with baking soda to make crack cocaine


Watch your grill on the stove, yeah
Be careful when cooking your drugs


Soon as junkies hit the door, they be yellin', "free smoke, free smoke," yeah
When drug buyers arrive at my trap house, they immediately demand drugs and try to get them for free


Burnt my hand on the stove, yeah
I have burned my hand in the process of drug cooking


Learnt the game from my old head
I learned how to sell drugs from an experienced dealer


Trap calendar on the refrigerator
I keep a calendar to track my drug sales and transactions


I just need a scale and calculator
All I need for my business is a scale and a calculator


Trap doing numbers, payroll
My drug business is doing well and has employees


We pour drink in Faygo's
We add alcohol to Faygo drinks


We got blocks like Eegos
We have a large amount of drugs, similar to blocks of cheese sold under the brand name Eegos


Take your bitch to Turks and Caicos
I am rich enough to take someone's girlfriend on an expensive vacation to Turks and Caicos


We got meds like a pharmacist
We have large quantities of different drugs like a pharmacist


You runnin' round with informants and shit
You are associating with people who give information to authorities


We told you 'bout it, you ignored the shit
We warned you not to associate with such people, but you chose to ignore our advice


Come to find out you recording shit
It turns out that you are secretly recording conversations or activities


You the type of nigga tell on your mama
You are the kind of person who would snitch on your own mother


You the type of nigga fuck up the summer
You are the kind of person who ruins the summer or any joyful occasion


You ain't a plug, you a fucking runner
You are not an important dealer, you are just a street runner


You a bitch nigga, you ain't a fuckin' hundred
You are a coward and not worth a hundred dollars


How the fuck you wonder
Do not question how or why things happen to you


You would get more money then the mil you're under
You could make more money if you only followed my advice and did not associate with the wrong people


I guess this ain't comin'
I guess you do not understand what I'm trying to tell you


I can't see you haters, yeah I'm Stevie Wonder
I am unbothered by people who dislike me and their negativity does not affect me


Lord bless the trap each and every Sunday
I pray for the success and safety of my drug business every Sunday




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Asheton Terrence Hogan, Mario Mims, Michael Len Williams

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@cv6442

​@@michaeltoth7526one feels like a brutal physical beat down, and the other is completely destroys my psyche and causes me to cringe so deeply into myself. By the end of that song I feel like the thumbnail of the dude with the longest nails on Earth. Dirty, twisted, and coiled.

THE leaves me on the concrete with unseeing eyes and blood coming out of my ears.

One is just more physically in your face while the other is more molten and seeps in your pores.

I feel like I can laugh at how bad this song is anyways.

Let me put it this way... I showed my sister this song to show her one of the worst songs I ever heard in my life, but didn't show her Drake Bell's bc I didn't even want that sht in my algorithm or subject her to THAT type of physical discomfort. πŸ˜…πŸ˜… it's not a funny kind of discomfort. It's the "my neck hairs are standing up" kind of discomfort. So much less funny, and therefore has zero value.

And that's how I realized for sure... that Drake Bell's cover is actually the worst. πŸ˜‚



@ZoharBenJoel

Will:

Pardon me, mam ima go - done, (how?) smart I am. I’m complicated, heard I am, (boss: not buying it) I end the beginning my and start it again.

Boss: Ok start again I command you total idiot.

Pardon me mam, ima go dumb, small I am, I’m complicated, hard I am, I end the beginning and start it again.

Boss:

Will: What? It was your decision.



All comments from YouTube:

@user-cz8vt1vj4s

The commitment to making every second of this song so excruciatingly terrible is what makes this as a whole a masterpiece

@evajaneryan3746

Yeah, is for me one of these "So bad is good" songs lmao
Is absolutely horrendous in every possible way, not even Mick Jagger part was good, but holy crap is hilarious af🀣

@crieverytim

Yes, this is godawful

@ruanpablo2002

​@@evajaneryan3746pra mim a ΓΊnica parte que salvou a mΓΊsica foi a parte do Mick Jagger ,mas nΓ£o justifica escutar a mΓΊsica inteira pra ouvir sΓ³ a parte dele

@82youtubeshared

LooooolπŸ˜”πŸ˜‚

@Maxarcc

When that Mick Jagger part came flopping in, the song ascended from a stinker to an absolute masterpiece of a stinker.

@alextorres7655

It's crazy how the coolest and most prestigious artist on this track is the one that made it suck more than anyone else.

@evajaneryan3746

​@@alextorres7655 you are talking about Mick Jagger, isn't it?

@WastelandPimp

​​@@evajaneryan3746 of course lol Mick's "verse" was ass compared to Will and J. They went 10x as HARD compared to Mick.

@ffjreviews9029

β€œThis best is a sh*t, faeces”
β€œI go hard, statues”
β€œI don’t think I’m ever gonna rest in peaces”
β€œIma go dumb, smart.i.am”
β€œHard like morning wood in the morning”

What a lyrical genius

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