When
Had bad night hope tomorrow be better
A world full of dummies I just gotta be clever
All the hell I been thru I know It gotta be a heaven
Sometimes I think I be blocking my blessings
Moms telln you stop wit the stressing
Ya mistakes only define you if you let em
Misery loves company clean ya house of everyone you let in
Make friends sit on the steps cuz I ain't like they presents when they stepped in
She was right when said ain't no such thing as a best friend
Take a roll of dice tryn skip jail
Hopin plans monopolize together
My shoes 2 big 2 fill no matter how u the strings tied together
I love my pops I'm tryna be 10 times
Ending up like him have me 10 times stressful
The joy of my kids should be 10 times a special
The way I picked their mothers should be 10 times regretful
Let the good times roll n let the bad times settle
Let the weed smoke blow don't let the vibes catch you
It's been Hard nights
Praying for better days
It's been a hard life
Gotta be a better way
I thought wat they call life
Pose to be a be a precious thing
They say it's goin be alright
I say tell me when
To all the mama praying for ya son
I know these streets a beast n they em preying on ya son
These streets ain't got no love be hating on ya son
I'm just tryna make a name for myself even tho u gave one to ya son
Where a father when u need one the streets raised us up
The same streets we play in we get slayed in
Or we get our education from the state penn
I though praying to God pose to wash away sins
It's hard to be optimistic
When u ain't gotta to piss in
2 escape reality
We create a fantasy condition
I use to see my future so vivid
Skies the limit
I remember waking up in sweats a
Wit the cold feelin
Never been a nice guy like a stubborn old nigga
Wat u know bout gettin high
To get rid of that low feelin
I'm n here living fast just to suffer a slow killin
They say it pose to make it strong if it don't kill u
It's been Hard nights
Praying for better days
It's been a hard life
Gotta be a better way
I thought wat they call life
Pose to be a be a precious thing
They say it's goin be alright
I say tell me when
A world full of dummies I just gotta be clever
All the hell I been thru I know It gotta be a heaven
Sometimes I think I be blocking my blessings
Moms telln you stop wit the stressing
Ya mistakes only define you if you let em
Misery loves company clean ya house of everyone you let in
Make friends sit on the steps cuz I ain't like they presents when they stepped in
She was right when said ain't no such thing as a best friend
Take a roll of dice tryn skip jail
Hopin plans monopolize together
My shoes 2 big 2 fill no matter how u the strings tied together
I love my pops I'm tryna be 10 times
Ending up like him have me 10 times stressful
The joy of my kids should be 10 times a special
The way I picked their mothers should be 10 times regretful
Let the good times roll n let the bad times settle
Let the weed smoke blow don't let the vibes catch you
It's been Hard nights
Praying for better days
It's been a hard life
Gotta be a better way
I thought wat they call life
Pose to be a be a precious thing
They say it's goin be alright
I say tell me when
To all the mama praying for ya son
I know these streets a beast n they em preying on ya son
These streets ain't got no love be hating on ya son
I'm just tryna make a name for myself even tho u gave one to ya son
Where a father when u need one the streets raised us up
The same streets we play in we get slayed in
Or we get our education from the state penn
I though praying to God pose to wash away sins
It's hard to be optimistic
When u ain't gotta to piss in
2 escape reality
We create a fantasy condition
I use to see my future so vivid
Skies the limit
I remember waking up in sweats a
Wit the cold feelin
Never been a nice guy like a stubborn old nigga
Wat u know bout gettin high
To get rid of that low feelin
I'm n here living fast just to suffer a slow killin
They say it pose to make it strong if it don't kill u
It's been Hard nights
Praying for better days
It's been a hard life
Gotta be a better way
I thought wat they call life
Pose to be a be a precious thing
They say it's goin be alright
I say tell me when
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Writer(s): James Pack
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