Hard Times

Times hard Definition of these scars From ones who played they card Alotta niggas ain't make it far I hope I make it far Past the starz on the moon Wit dat new adimor It's hard to focus When them demons troll you after dark Get in that mode I stay dangerousI just play my part Full of dem drugs Yo Mind racing You trynna play it smart I gotta good heart But it's empty It's like my soul lost These Nigga turn informant Playin like that ain't wit the law This shit get gangsta where I'm You gots to play it raw These bitches love ya till ya broke See that's yo main cause Trynna empress a bitch That's still sleeping from house to house Still hanging round niggas dats rats An that make you a mouse Ol cheese chasing ass Nigga Go go find a paper route Told rant the otha day Stay down An ima get us out Voice of the streets You bump my shit An you'll figure out I ain't got it all But I got money I be in an out Real street Nigga But ima daddy I can't get took out Everyday it's on me Riden round that strap sit in my lap You'll get clapped behind them threats Trynna chase you some clout 5 Percent tent sit in that Burban When we spin the block I ain't been home in like 4 days My spouse trippen out Say you love the streets more than me An im like what about it You ain't trippen when I throw you money Tell you take it shopping This shìt here come from long nights Off in dem streets grinding Down on my ass we hit that lick Dat shìt was perfect timing Ion wanna go back to dem ways But I will remind em This shit ain't easy long live veezy Wish I could rewind it I ain't taking back Nun we did An Nigga I ain't hiding I'm steady riding Steady sliding Tha children right behind me An I ain't goin I send a blitz Am they gone come an find ya Pop out like Jack Right out at box Walk em down I gots to get you Before you get me I can't play around