Hard Life

Hook: My nigga just came home, went right back to the block Said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock My nigga just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out Man all we know is hit it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it Verse 1: Play this shit, this player shit Haters pissed, save the shit Ain’t true but it is nigga, all shit what it is nigga You don’t wanna be a obstacle, I’m colossal You a fossil, I’m fossil fuel My 2 shoes done seen hostile views My 2 eyes don’t watch the news Watch is new, times have changed I arrived, times of pain, dollar signs How I grind, the sun should shine, like every day Every way that I could, I done tried, I done cried Through the pain, fuck the world Do your thang! Hook: My nigga just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some load, new connect and a Glock Found a bitch that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot That’s the city we from, we go hard off the top We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We live a hard life, we live a hard life Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it Verse 2: Put my gorilla niggas on you, claiming you the realest with it You don’t even fill a nigga quota Before they put it on the corner My niggas might test it out, stretch it out, hit it with the soda, woah! Get the folks called, turn it down a little We gonn get up off the corner while they rollin round a little My nigga had a stash full of cash, crack in the bag in the crack of his ass When the crack is at past, we coming to the Lac full of hunheds I was like fuck it’s clean, man do your fucking thing He said fuck with me, when you fuckin with his money Bitches Fuck For Free, But ain’t nothing free, not even my niggas Sometimes I wonder how naive is my niggas Cause even my niggas come back with these rumors Like losers assuming I’m leaving my niggas Instead of applauds, or somebody wishing me better regards For me overcoming the better of odds And beating them up on the letterman cards I outclass you, I bring young cassius out And I’m cashing out, Los to pull a nigga classes out Hook: My nigga just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some load, new connect and a Glock Found a bitch that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot That’s the city we from, we go hard off the top We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We live a hard life, we live a hard life Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it