Hard Times
See you can only do the things
That you can control
Im gone make my own way
It was nights I wouldn't eat
It was nights I couldn't sleep
Shit wasn't cheap
I got the bag and then I leaped
I got the bag and then I leaped
I need me buss down Patek Phillipe
Working hard no sleep
Working hard no sleep
I do this shit it aint cheap
Aint doing nothing for free
Nigga be paying ya dues
You better be paying ya fees
I am the one you believe
I am the one that she need
Im number one over all
Im number one I stack tall
Y'all niggas aint got no handles
Im ripping the ball
Assist my team
I feel like Chris Paul
Y'all niggas talking
But y'all need to small
I been the biggest
I been really that nigga
Why was you sleeping on me
Y'all niggas need to wake up
I just got the check up
Y'all won't never set up
Know you know a nigga next up
I done did did did it more than once
I been doing everything its done
Hit the mall
Im grabbing what I want
Uh, Ima work while Im alive
Ima always stay so fly
And these niggas be wondering why
And these bitches Im catching they eye
But na I can do without
I gotta get big big cash
Ima do this shit get real fast
I get it real fast
I drip in the fashions
That you never ever seen
I be in the places
Places you aint never been
Im doing it big
I could never do the less
Never stressed
When I got the Rolex
I look down
Man I been through the hard times
Worked so long
It was a long grind
Now the only thing on my money is mine
Only thing on my mind is money
Ima work hard
You niggas is dummys
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Aye
I feel like Picasso
Cause im work of art
Aye
Tryna go from the bottom
To top of the charts
Aye Aye
Yeah,Yeah
And Im doing with out
All these fake bitches
Doing without
Fuck all the clout
I just know I never ever
Been in a drought
Aye
All these smiles on my faces
Im making em' pout
Y'all niggas be on that simp shit
Y'all niggas don't be pimpin'
I just be out here killing
I just be working for millions
A young came from the trenches
Im pushing a car
No ignition
Bitch Ima stunt
Ima flaunt
Bitch Ima flex and get up
Y'all niggas yall out of luck
Y'all niggas really is nuts
And bitch I just been going up
Aint in love wit you
In love with the double cup
Pop a addy
Im gone stay up
I need me some happiness
Been through the pain enough
That you can control
Im gone make my own way
It was nights I wouldn't eat
It was nights I couldn't sleep
Shit wasn't cheap
I got the bag and then I leaped
I got the bag and then I leaped
I need me buss down Patek Phillipe
Working hard no sleep
Working hard no sleep
I do this shit it aint cheap
Aint doing nothing for free
Nigga be paying ya dues
You better be paying ya fees
I am the one you believe
I am the one that she need
Im number one over all
Im number one I stack tall
Y'all niggas aint got no handles
Im ripping the ball
Assist my team
I feel like Chris Paul
Y'all niggas talking
But y'all need to small
I been the biggest
I been really that nigga
Why was you sleeping on me
Y'all niggas need to wake up
I just got the check up
Y'all won't never set up
Know you know a nigga next up
I done did did did it more than once
I been doing everything its done
Hit the mall
Im grabbing what I want
Uh, Ima work while Im alive
Ima always stay so fly
And these niggas be wondering why
And these bitches Im catching they eye
But na I can do without
I gotta get big big cash
Ima do this shit get real fast
I get it real fast
I drip in the fashions
That you never ever seen
I be in the places
Places you aint never been
Im doing it big
I could never do the less
Never stressed
When I got the Rolex
I look down
Man I been through the hard times
Worked so long
It was a long grind
Now the only thing on my money is mine
Only thing on my mind is money
Ima work hard
You niggas is dummys
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Im stuntin on y'all
Aye
I feel like Picasso
Cause im work of art
Aye
Tryna go from the bottom
To top of the charts
Aye Aye
Yeah,Yeah
And Im doing with out
All these fake bitches
Doing without
Fuck all the clout
I just know I never ever
Been in a drought
Aye
All these smiles on my faces
Im making em' pout
Y'all niggas be on that simp shit
Y'all niggas don't be pimpin'
I just be out here killing
I just be working for millions
A young came from the trenches
Im pushing a car
No ignition
Bitch Ima stunt
Ima flaunt
Bitch Ima flex and get up
Y'all niggas yall out of luck
Y'all niggas really is nuts
And bitch I just been going up
Aint in love wit you
In love with the double cup
Pop a addy
Im gone stay up
I need me some happiness
Been through the pain enough
Credits
Writer(s): Myles Akins
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