Hard Times

A nigga been through hard times it been a long time
I just say real shit who'd of ever thought it rhyme
Used to count up pennies never thought that i would fuck a dime
Was grinding for a rackie when va and i fucked up nine
Still got pain to overcome I know we all cry
I never feared no one I know we all die
Don't say you love cuz you don't know that shit all lies
Ain't give a fuck since i was young I was a dark child
But I was still the typa person give my heart out
I pull my glock out a nigga pull my card out
You know if I'm all in then i go all out
I can still make it fall through if we fall out
Make sure them words ring true when you call out
I speak facts speak pain what you talking bout
I used to bag up a q in my dog house
I'm in the trap like fuck the Stu I'm tryna ballout
I know it's best to leave the streets but shit what else I got
I did some shit that I can't speak tryna count a knot
This shit ain't sweet won't even bust a trap around no thot
Tht info leak you know they first to fold around them cops
Don't play bout beef so you know I'm always round a chop
I bet ya soul get to climbing when this ladder pop
I Got that heat up on my waist it make my bladder hot
I Still got hands and on some real shit I rather box
I see the worst side of people I can't feel for you
I rather starve or hit a lick before deal for you
I ain't cocky I ain't nonchalant bitch I'm me
I be so numb like I'm off OxyContin let me be
I watch my step my life a mess so bitch just let me breathe
I learned finessing learned to flip before my ABCs
Been through some shit that a make you cry and make you bleed
Won't call it quits I just go get now watch me take the lead
A nigga been through hard times



Credits
Writer(s): Uzziyah Davis
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