Hard Times

Uh, yeah
Where are we
Yeah
I remember them hard times

Now I think I'm up on an incline
Can't look back now, no
I gotta go
I'm tryna stock up my dimes

But I hear them thoughts of these memories everyday
I know I can't even lie
And I be looking for them obstacles
I gotta climb for my family to trive

I remember them days
When everything wasn't okay
I tried to grow up and be great
Ignoring the hate

Keeping my eyes on the snakes
I wanted it all on my plate
Never show up late
I tell them get out the way

I did not come here to play
Don't got much to say
Only to God when I pray
I keep it real everyday

That's why I'm the man
I don't think they see it clear
I am a threat and I'm here
So open your eyes and ears

Cause I'm here for years
Bringing the pain, causing tears
I'm tryna take care of all of my siblings
I want my money, stack up to the ceiling

I don't think you understand how I'm feeling
All them bitches out here, got me sinning
Uh, uh
I'm tryna take care of all of my savings

I want money, stack up to the ceiling
I don't think you understand how I'm feeling
Yeah
I don't think you understand how I'm feeling

Uh
I remember when I was down bad at the bottom
Had so many problems, I need to solve them
I had to lock in and get in the booth

I feel the wave now, young wavy the truth
I beat up the beat, left in with no tooth
Thankful to God for providing a roof
I remember when all the screws were loose

Days when I didn't have any food
I look for the money and follow the rules
I just hop in my beg, now I do what I do
I got more to achieve so I'm still making moves

And I learn from my losses so I never lose
I know they think what I do is unfair
But when I was down, did none of them care
Now when I step in, they all stop and stare

Ice on my neck and I walk with a glare
Yeah
I've seen too many of my people die
I've watched too much of my family sit and cry

Sometime I look up to God and I swear
But then I remember it all made this guy
I remember them hard times
Now I think I'm up on an incline

Can't look back now, no, I gotta go
I'm tryna stock up my dimes
But I hear them thoughts of these memories everyday
I know I can't even lie

And I be looking for all them obstacles
I gotta come for my family to try



Credits
Writer(s): Witny Decius
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