Hard Times
Glomanie
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(All these problems that I dealt with) (All these problems that I dealt with) (Talk about some pain, something you can even help with) (Glomanie, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these problems that I dealt with Talk about some pain, something you can't even help with Don't know what I'm saying, homie cause you never felt it Gotta poke a hole in it, just to make the belt fit Now I'm doing shows, I ain't worried if the belt fit Moving with them bands, I got something if they're lurking We ain't throwing hands, if we're dealing with disturbance Bullets hurting Aiming right up at his top, like it was a turban (Look) I came from the gutter, I ain't never had no handout I got on my grind, can't afford to have my hands out That's why I can't feel you, If you out here with your hands out Better put your hand down Go and chase a band route When I was a youngin', they would treat me like a goofy Now all of a sudden, shorty wanna come and do me Catch a movie She might really try to do me I keep a toolie, when I go and bust a move g I keep it smooth All times, hard times, what you saying? I need all mines, no smiles, I ain't playing We was alright, till you heard false statements But its alright, cause I found out you was faking (I said) All times, hard times, what you saying? I need all mines, no smiles, I ain't playing We was alright, till you heard false statements But its alright, cause I found out you was faking Tell that boy to back off He don't really want no beef, want no mack sauce He ain't really in the streets, he just act hard Know some youngins that get you deceased, with your mask off (They gon blast off) Riding in a black shark Lil' shorty with me, say she like it when I blast off When I be driving, I pretend I'm in a NASCAR My whip ain't silent, it be roaring like its mad dog Zooming in that jaguar Worried bout your followers, but homie get your bread up Fore I got my dollars up, I had to pick my head up I ain't have a dollar on me, you know I was fed up But I kept it solid, you know I would never let up Back up in the days, it was different but I'm on now All the bad shortys, they be calling up my phone now Say they wanna link me, they will never leave me 'lone now Now they wanna treat me, I'm really in my zone now (Said I'm really in my zone now) (Now they wanna treat me, she will never leave me 'lone now) (Call up ZZ, we gon go and pick a bone now) (That's my lil- Niggas mad because I'm on now) All times, hard times, what you saying? I need all mines, no smiles, I ain't playing We was alright, till you heard false statements But its alright, cause I found out you was faking (I said) All times, hard times, what you saying? I need all mines, no smiles, I ain't playing We was alright, till you heard false statements But its alright, cause I found out you was faking
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