Hard Time

[Intro: Kobe & Shanica Knowles] They ain't never gave me shit They ain't give me nothin' y'all (never gave me shit) They ain't never gave me nothin [Verse 1: Los] What's up with your grind, nigga? Mine insane I've got a insane mind, can't minus pain I've got a mind of pain, but never mind the pain Bring the biscuit to a nigga like Mama Payne I've got a mind of gold No minor goals I said mine in gold like I've been mining gold You want yours in cash, I want mine in gold Never minus that, but never mind, just go I've got a diamond chain and got it lined in gold Cuz all my lines is gold I align my goals I've got dope lines instead of lines of dope Yeah it's dope I'm signed, I should of signed to Hov Instead of holding signs about why I'm broke While you riding by with your side eye But every story got two sides like Popeye's You chicken niggas I'm kickin' niggas in the ass, I'm stuntin' In the Aston buggin' Flashin' back but I don't ask for nothin' So don't ask for nothin' Rumor has it I'm a hazard button Hit the hazard button but I ain't flashing nothin' Class in session, it's a classic comin' I've got the class sick, watch what class you come in Matter of fact, I ain't ask you nothin' Hands down, put your hands down If you man up, I leave you man down This a layup, catch you laying down Let the round play if you playing 'round What they sayin now with they funny ass? I don't bop, I do the money dance I light the sky, and you might be fly like a buddy pass What's up biatch! [Hook: Kobe & Shanica Knowles] They ain't never gave me nothing but a hard time They ain't never gave me shit (Never gave me shit) Don't give a fuck but I had to make it They ain't give me nothing y'all But yet they always trynna take it away from me (Never gave me shit) They ain't never gave me nothing [Verse 2: Mark Battles] Me and bro Los had to break the silence Please stay quiet, don't awake the giant What I've been through, you would hate to try it One more word, you gon' make us riot Quit fakin' lair, it ain't safe for minors Been had bars like the case was priors Went up a level, Imma take it higher Didn't mama say don't play with fire? It's me (yeah) Start leaning like a ? Give me bread that's it Got Trojans for the flow And you couldn't win these like a red head chick Yeah, yeah quick I'm splittin' the pot Get to the top with the intricate plot Ridiculous jock, still will hit you and shock Like Oxiclean I get rid of your spot Imma run through the stock Got bars like Willy Wonka, put you nerds in a box Deserve what I've got If time was money, I earned every tock New burgundy drop lettin' Curren$y knock Haters on emergency watch [Hook] [Verse 3: Los] Hustle hard be a humble boss My shoes tied, I pull strings to reverse your double cross King, I keep it fly for the love of God Guess they're irritated to see I, with that double R 'Sup subpar cats C-note cabbage Hit a miss on the low, like Shaq free-throw average I mean, below average Ain't hard to see those envy My pockets full of that green, I call it eco-friendly Damn, look what I've built Look how I've got it, don't play me These niggas can't fade me, these rookies get killed I bury you, don't worry your burial will be beautiful Cookies and milk Oh that there the Phantom, that bitch look like Hannah Montana The outside be white but the inside be black Nigga keep talkin' that shit, I'll be back With that Brrrat! Not that Barack But my presidential filled up with rocks Start from the bottom and build to the top I'm in the building, no filling my spot You fill in the place I'm peeling my top I'm peeling off wheels on my ? No feeling for I Position my nigga got millions to plot How you feelin' biatch? [Hook]