hard in life
• Written by tyniah
I came from nothing but a jungle living rough
I never gave a fuck and that's what they love
She call me daddy like a nigga puff
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Criminal mind all the time, wait for judgment daythey say moses split the red sea
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
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tyniah
Member since December 7 2014