Harder Way
I've been politicking with the gangsters, I can't get away from the freaks
I just dropped acheck to the banker, then I'm bout to run in these streets
It was never easy for me, always took the harder way
That's the way I like it, now I'm ballin' like I'm Hardaway
I don't think you feel me, if you do then turn up harder then
Wake up on a mission, I'll be damned I ever starve again
Really wish they did, but I just feel they don't relate to me
I can't trust a bitch, if I was down she wouldn't wait for me
Feel like fuck the streets, y'all wouldn't be solid on a case with me
Hard to call you brother, you don't understand this pain in me
Shakin', daily I'm improving, till the day I say I made it
Movin' and I'm groovin', chasin' cheddar, duckin' bacon
Need a chef to run the kitchen, heated floors up in the basement
It was cold, I needed clothes, I seen you with him, I would take em
With a pistol and a swisher gettin' faded, who could save him
Who could save him
Father violent, then he ghosted, that's the shit that made him Hate him
Mother cried until she died, and that's the type of shit that made him
The system took my rights away, I almost threw my life away
Made up my decision, I'ma grind until it's brighter days
They didn't answer calls, naw, look at how the times have changed
Now you wanna see me, but I'm workin', don't have time today
Put my pride away, my eyes are open, so I'm wide awake
Lookin' out the window of my flight like this is mine to take
Gotta try today and do my best like I'ma find a way
I'm feelin' blessed didn't died today, still got my soul didn't sign away
It was never easy for me, always took the harder way
That's the way I like it, now I'm ballin' like I'm Hardaway
I don't think you feel me, if you do then turn up harder then
Wake up on a mission, I'll be damned I ever starve again
Really wish they did, but I just feel they don't relate to me
I can't trust a bitch, if I was down, she wouldn't wait for me
Feel like fuck the streets, yall wouldnt be solid on a case with me
Hard to call you brother, you don't understand this pain in me
They see me at the funeral and tell me I look brave as hell
The smile on my face was never matchin' with the way I felt
I didn't ask for shit or wait around after I prayed for help
I stood up on my own, cause I'm a soldier, had to save myself
Started politickin' with the gangsters
I got comfortable with lovin all the danger
The things that make you smile make you cry too
Made it out of now, I poly with the banker, ooh
I just dropped acheck to the banker, then I'm bout to run in these streets
It was never easy for me, always took the harder way
That's the way I like it, now I'm ballin' like I'm Hardaway
I don't think you feel me, if you do then turn up harder then
Wake up on a mission, I'll be damned I ever starve again
Really wish they did, but I just feel they don't relate to me
I can't trust a bitch, if I was down she wouldn't wait for me
Feel like fuck the streets, y'all wouldn't be solid on a case with me
Hard to call you brother, you don't understand this pain in me
Shakin', daily I'm improving, till the day I say I made it
Movin' and I'm groovin', chasin' cheddar, duckin' bacon
Need a chef to run the kitchen, heated floors up in the basement
It was cold, I needed clothes, I seen you with him, I would take em
With a pistol and a swisher gettin' faded, who could save him
Who could save him
Father violent, then he ghosted, that's the shit that made him Hate him
Mother cried until she died, and that's the type of shit that made him
The system took my rights away, I almost threw my life away
Made up my decision, I'ma grind until it's brighter days
They didn't answer calls, naw, look at how the times have changed
Now you wanna see me, but I'm workin', don't have time today
Put my pride away, my eyes are open, so I'm wide awake
Lookin' out the window of my flight like this is mine to take
Gotta try today and do my best like I'ma find a way
I'm feelin' blessed didn't died today, still got my soul didn't sign away
It was never easy for me, always took the harder way
That's the way I like it, now I'm ballin' like I'm Hardaway
I don't think you feel me, if you do then turn up harder then
Wake up on a mission, I'll be damned I ever starve again
Really wish they did, but I just feel they don't relate to me
I can't trust a bitch, if I was down, she wouldn't wait for me
Feel like fuck the streets, yall wouldnt be solid on a case with me
Hard to call you brother, you don't understand this pain in me
They see me at the funeral and tell me I look brave as hell
The smile on my face was never matchin' with the way I felt
I didn't ask for shit or wait around after I prayed for help
I stood up on my own, cause I'm a soldier, had to save myself
Started politickin' with the gangsters
I got comfortable with lovin all the danger
The things that make you smile make you cry too
Made it out of now, I poly with the banker, ooh
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Writer(s): Alexander Kazoun
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