Life So Hard

[Verse 1: Quavo] You told me to give it up my nigga Now you wanna' hop on the bus my nigga You see me ballin' now you finna' rush my nigga I'm feelin like Hammer, can't touch my nigga Real niggas made the trap house bump my nigga That's what I call Trap Funk my nigga Looking like a young James Brown in the kitchen We all like Bobby, everybody loves Whitney Came in the game, can't trust these bitches But everybody wanna' fall in love with these bitches Run from on the north, take a hoe and make a million Make a basic bitch feel like Hillary Clinton Let's talk about the rapper swagger jagger niggas Put the powder on my hand so I can smack a nigga I had powder on my hand before the rapping nigga On the north turned the bando to a mansion nigga Million dollar cash in the duffel Million dollar man got muscle It's a whole pound in the plastic Gotta' pay for fore' you snatch it Grandmama died, momma cried a million times Pistol Pete died, still cried a million times Life paid off all these hard ass years Money don't change, but the money change bills [Hook: Quavo] Hey, it was so hard (life was so hard) Damn, life was so hard (life was so hard) It was so hard (life was so hard) Fuck, life was so hard (life was so hard) [Verse 2: Takeoff] Life was so hard I prayed to God Shit went good everyday nigga I had it hard Quit sprinting out the crib running from tear drops to the cars I have been through the jungle and forest, came out with no scar Remember the day at momma house sleep Quavo woke me up in my sleep Had one Jordan on his feet We tripping, looking out for the police He said not only did I lose my shoe, lost my ID Take you back about a year ago, trapping it at the bando Way before niggas begin using the Migos flow When my pockets was hurting I had to kick a door Or found a way to get benjamins was the motto I go to sleep, I was dreaming about hitting the lotto Wake up in reality, he gotta get every dollar You told me to give it up, but watch how you gone' follow Niggas that talking they gone' holla Brush the dirt off my collar Get back to the guala Yea niggas, still jugg season (you forgot) Errbody' know we got no label (independent nigga) We came in as young rich niggas One man down but nobody can replace him (Offset) I don't fear nobody, only my creator (God) Ain't no pray to nobody only my savior I don't fuck with none of you niggas cuz' you fugazy Life's hard life is whatever you make it [Hook: Quavo] Hey, it was so hard (life was so hard) Damn, life was so hard (life was so hard) It was so hard (life was so hard) Fuck, life was so hard (life was so hard)