HardLife

Tell me who you calling for favors
I can't even call up on my mama and I hate it
They brought me here unprepared and that's somethin' that I hatin'
I don't even wanna bring my kids here, this life shit is so shitty
I'm tired of havin' feelings, uh

Bills keep comin' on that's tuff
I figured out how to solve my problems, but more problems come
I ain't never ever told nobody, they don't give a fuck
Jesus got a plan for me, I hope it ain't no good

God, tell me when I'm fuckin' up, I never hear your voice none
She ain't go to church that much, it's never been a church, huh
She been sellin' pussy like a motherfuckin' sport, huh
Don't wanna figure out life, they birth us here and they force us

Hard times, they never prepared us for the hard life
Mama, why you ain't tell me it be hard right
Mama, I never asked, are you alright
How you make it all this, are you alright



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Writer(s): Carion Denham
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