Life's Hard
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
She speak with her body like it is her Hobby
Thats why her legs open
I hit it like hockey she suck it so sloppy
That's why she super soakin
Just bought a new tommy it counts
Up the bodies that's why i stay loaded
She hot like tamale wet as tsunami that's
Why I stay rollin
Banging that gotti shootin like Bobby
That lean I stay pourin
She poppin that Molly it make her feel jolly
That's why I stay scorin
I got her in doggy she callin me poppy
That's why I stay chosen
Baliin like Scottie could've balled at Milwaukee
That's why I stay blockin
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
Shooting my shot like I'm Jordan
Momma said open yop curtain
Bad intention but Goodmorning
Nothing but hope like a orphan
I give you a taste just a portion
Runnig it back like I'm Gordon
From the bottom to the urban
This private jet I just boarded
My self worth is a fortune
I fear God not the warden
I fear God not the warden
Went from boring to foreign
Went from water to bourbon
Went from uncertain to certain
Bitch this is my motion
Bad bitch with the lotion
Bad bitch is my poison
Diamonds glisten like ocean
Money bags my devotion
John Wick wit the tokens
Warm soul heartbroken
End is near approaching
Bitch I love you no jokin
Nevermind I'm jokin
Oh shit explosion
Hit a line I'm rollin
Gold watch nice clothin
Ready up quit loadin
My squad like the Trojans
Bitch I ball DeRosen
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
AP on my wrist that shit shining
I just fucked yo bitch on a fucking island
Ray bans resting on my eyelids
Kilo in the trunk while I'm driving
Racks multiply they love pyling
Now I'm coming up and my people wilding
I just bought a rollie now I'm smiling
All I know is damn I'm balling
You aint flow bro
You a Flow hoe
You a no show
I fucked yo main hoe
Yo bitch gave me throat
I'm a fucking goat
And all I know is I might go balenciaga coat
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
She speak with her body like it is her Hobby
Thats why her legs open
I hit it like hockey she suck it so sloppy
That's why she super soakin
Just bought a new tommy it counts
Up the bodies that's why i stay loaded
She hot like tamale wet as tsunami that's
Why I stay rollin
Banging that gotti shootin like Bobby
That lean I stay pourin
She poppin that Molly it make her feel jolly
That's why I stay scorin
I got her in doggy she callin me poppy
That's why I stay chosen
Baliin like Scottie could've balled at Milwaukee
That's why I stay blockin
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
Shooting my shot like I'm Jordan
Momma said open yop curtain
Bad intention but Goodmorning
Nothing but hope like a orphan
I give you a taste just a portion
Runnig it back like I'm Gordon
From the bottom to the urban
This private jet I just boarded
My self worth is a fortune
I fear God not the warden
I fear God not the warden
Went from boring to foreign
Went from water to bourbon
Went from uncertain to certain
Bitch this is my motion
Bad bitch with the lotion
Bad bitch is my poison
Diamonds glisten like ocean
Money bags my devotion
John Wick wit the tokens
Warm soul heartbroken
End is near approaching
Bitch I love you no jokin
Nevermind I'm jokin
Oh shit explosion
Hit a line I'm rollin
Gold watch nice clothin
Ready up quit loadin
My squad like the Trojans
Bitch I ball DeRosen
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
AP on my wrist that shit shining
I just fucked yo bitch on a fucking island
Ray bans resting on my eyelids
Kilo in the trunk while I'm driving
Racks multiply they love pyling
Now I'm coming up and my people wilding
I just bought a rollie now I'm smiling
All I know is damn I'm balling
You aint flow bro
You a Flow hoe
You a no show
I fucked yo main hoe
Yo bitch gave me throat
I'm a fucking goat
And all I know is I might go balenciaga coat
Bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah them bottles on me
Yeah my life is so hard
Yeah my life is so hard
But bitch I go hard
Yeah bitch i go hard
Yeah
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Writer(s): Franco Rocco
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