Go Hard
Young Jeezy Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Go hard or go home [x16]

[Verse 1]
As I get comfy on the track
Rather f–k wit raw wouldn′t comfy wit the crack
Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
That's prolly why a n—a so clumsy wit the stacks
Yea, so clumsy wit them racks
Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps
Half a life sentence a half on my lap
Plus I got half of the task on my back
They ain′t got nuttin but time, the f–k is that
I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s–t is wack
Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s–t is crack
Use to hide em up in my crib, the real is back

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster
Off white substance side n it aint pasta
D–n right he know what he doin look at his posture
Man we jus happy we back n—a I got ya
What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra
Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar
Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta
And u know its M.O.B. live like a mobster
Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors
Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates
Yea the streets write a book I be the author
Think I'll call it SLP stunt like my patnas

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me
Can′t turn back on em now these niggas feel me
Never dream of lettin em down that s–t′ll kill me
First year the money was dirty but now it's filthy
Dear heavenly father you know the real me
The use to hide it in the attic half a mill me
The use to get it in before the deal me
Now niggas actin like I owe em tell em bill me
Back up on our grind we put the worst behind us
No direct eye contact he might blind us
Risk it all everyday of the week so don′t remind us
Street niggas we be in the streets that's where ya find us

[Chorus]
Go hard or go home [x16]

[Verse 1]
As I get comfy on the track
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Rather f–k wit raw wouldn′t comfy wit the crack
Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
That's prolly why a n—a so clumsy wit the stacks
Yea, so clumsy wit them racks
Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps
Half a life sentence a half on my lap
Plus I got half of the task on my back
They ain′t got nuttin but time, the f–k is that
I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s–t is wack
Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s–t is crack
Use to hide em up in my crib, the real is back

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster
Off white substance side n it aint pasta
D–n right he know what he doin look at his posture
Man we jus happy we back n—a I got ya
What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra
Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar
Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta
And u know its M.O.B. live like a mobster
Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors
Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates
Yea the streets write a book I be the author
Think I'll call it SLP stunt like my patnas

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me
Can′t turn back on em now these niggas feel me
Never dream of lettin em down that s–t′ll kill me
First year the money was dirty but now it's filthy
Dear heavenly father you know the real me
The use to hide it in the attic half a mill me
The use to get it in before the deal me
Now niggas actin like I owe em tell em bill me
Back up on our grind we put the worst behind us
No direct eye contact he might blind us
Risk it all everyday of the week so don′t remind us
Street niggas we be in the streets that's where ya find us





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Go Hard" by Young Jeezy is a typical trap song that exemplifies the spirit of hustle and grind. The song starts with a repetitive chorus, "Go hard or go home," which sets the tone for the trap anthem. Young Jeezy employs numerous metaphors and similes throughout the verses that describe his drug-dealing past and his current success as a rapper.


The first verse establishes Jeezy's street credibility and asserts that he is skilled with drugs, guns, and money. He claims that he is too "comfy" with his success to mess with "raw" drugs or "crack." Instead, Jeezy handles the "pack" and the "racks" with ease. The second verse talks about how Jeezy has moved on from the streets and now enjoys the fruits of his labor. He references his drug-dealing past by detailing the process of cooking cocaine in the pot, and alludes to his new status by saying that he smokes like a "rosta" (a slang term for Rastafarian).


Verse three reveals Jeezy's introspective side as he asks for forgiveness and reflects on his journey from a struggling drug dealer to a successful rapper. He notes that his first year of making money was "dirty," but now it's "filthy." He is determined to keep pushing forward, and references his struggles by saying "Can't turn back on em now, these n___as feel me / Never dream of lettin em down that s__t'll kill me."


Overall, "Go Hard" is a potent trap song that showcases Young Jeezy's abilities as a rapper, his background as a drug dealer, and his current success in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Go hard or go home
You have to give your 100% or else just quit


As I get comfy on the track
I am comfortable and confident in my rapping


Rather f–k wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack
I would rather take my chances with something unknown than deal with drugs


Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
I am skilled at handling and distributing drugs


That's prolly why a n—a so clumsy wit the stacks
I am not as skilled with handling large amounts of money


Yea, so clumsy wit them racks
I am not as skilled with handling large amounts of money


Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps
I am not as skilled with handling a gun


Half a life sentence a half on my lap
I have served half of a life sentence and still have a gun on me


Plus I got half of the task on my back
I have a lot of responsibility on my shoulders


They ain't got nuttin but time, the f–k is that
People in jail have nothing but time on their hands, which is not a desirable situation


I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s–t is wack
I would rather be in jail than be broke and unable to support myself


Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s–t is crack
I am proudly associated with drugs


Use to hide em up in my crib, the real is back
I used to hide drugs in my house, but now I am proudly talking about it in my music


Peel the top off the pot jus like a lobster
I am comparing my drug dealing to the process of cooking a lobster


Off white substance side n it aint pasta
The drugs I am selling have a white color, but they are not pasta


D–n right he know what he doin look at his posture
I am confident in my ability to sell drugs and look the part


Man we jus happy we back n—a I got ya
We are happy to be back in the game and have each other's support


What u got in ya trunk sound like an opra
The loud music coming from your car trunk sounds like an opera


Way u stay stuntin on niggas deserves an Oscar
You are showing off so much that you deserve an Oscar for your acting skills


Yo I smoke all day jus like a rosta
I smoke weed all day, every day


And u know its M.O.B. live like a mobster
I am living like a mobster, and everyone knows it


Tell me how them project niggas live like the doctors
I am questioning how people living in the projects could possibly live like doctors


Studied them projects niggas we got our doctorates
We may not have literal doctorates, but we have learned a lot from living in the projects


Yea the streets write a book I be the author
I am telling the story of the streets through my music


Think I'll call it SLP stunt like my patnas
I am going to name my book SLP and talk about the stunts I pulled with my friends


Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me
I am asking for forgiveness for my sins


Can't turn back on em now these niggas feel me
I cannot abandon my friends and partners in crime now that they rely on me


Never dream of lettin em down that s–t'll kill me
I would never want to disappoint my friends and it would be devastating to me


First year the money was dirty but now it's filthy
I made a lot of money through illegal means in the past, but now I am making even more


Dear heavenly father you know the real me
I am being honest with myself and with God


The use to hide it in the attic half a mill me
I used to hide drugs worth half a million dollars in my attic


The use to get it in before the deal me
I used to be involved in drugs before I became a famous rapper


Now niggas actin like I owe em tell em bill me
People are acting entitled and asking for money, but I am not giving them anything for free


Back up on our grind we put the worst behind us
We are working hard again after a period of inactivity or difficulty


No direct eye contact he might blind us
We need to be cautious and watchful of our surroundings


Risk it all everyday of the week so don't remind us
We are constantly taking risks and do not need to be reminded of the danger we face


Street niggas we be in the streets that's where ya find us
We are from the streets and that is where we belong




Writer(s): Kanye West, Writers Unknown

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Jeffrey King Jeff Mondestin Sr.

It's 2022 and this track still go hard.

DW

2023

Derrick Jones

Yes sirr

Pain Nagato

This song is what motivates me to keep pushing through no matter. Been listening to this shit for years and I never get tired of it.

J. Flair

+SChome100 Gotta keep that fire lit

Pain Nagato

Thanks bro. I appreciate the support.

John C

Truenough

Jenice Marko

I love this song go hard or go harder

George Jetson

@John C ll

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2020 We Still Goin Hard 🙏🏾 #BlessedUp

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