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Who put this s**t together
I done done it all from jackin' and slangin' nigg* trust that
Stealin' cars snortin' dope gettin' bust at
Never goin' ta school all kinda bull-s**t
They callin' my moma in I got her lookin' unfit
But look it aint Cint fault I turned out this way
Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday
When my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a stray
Mark Nell L.T. and me made lay on they face
We was about that gunplay and on the grind
We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine
Gotta get it how you live where the fk I'm from
Gotta keep it on the real where the fk I'm from
Growin' up in the streets best believe its dangerous
They lock us up but the jail aint changin' us
You'll make it how i live if you don't mind dyin'
Growin' up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigg*
(Chorus) 2x
Hard times got a nigg* in all black
I'm goin' jack for that silver pack where its at
Hard times got the B.G. drove nigg*
Hard times got me duckin' them white folks nigg*
Its a hard time comin' up where I'm from like a twister spinnin'
Don't get caught in it
Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa
Jackin' is a way of livin 'if you aint on the right road
I move fast my people say I need ta slow down
Close ya nose or ya gonna go down
I'm beefin' with different sets I'm duckin' them white folks
Playin' my hoes close
They tied up like a rope
I'm slangin' tryin' ta make a million and chill
Buy a ten story buildin' and a football field
Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill
gone get holes in they head if they don't keep it real
My mama cryin' cuz she think I'ma get my head bust
But I tell her growin' up with no daddy is rough
Welfare aint enough
And I wanna shine
So I'm goin get mine nigg* and get out these hard times whoa
(Chorus) 2x
Me and my buyin' cars don't give a fk what its costin'
Neighborhood superstar Hot BoyUSD bout flossin'
Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin
You don't hear we loss a shoot-out very often
We ballin'
Shot callin'
Walkin' to the top
And when we get there believe we closin' shop
I'm lettin' my law down makin' Gs nigg*
I done been through them hard times I'm makin' chesse nigg*
Me and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigg*
Fade me the B.G. pretty please nigg*
I'm a six figure
Money go-getter
Drivin' expedition
Bet a b*tch quick and put another hoe in her position
Riches is what I'm chasin' everyday nigg*
Killin' bustas bringin that b*tch in my way nigg*
Tryin' ta shine CaUSDh Money on the grind nigg*
Stackin' gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigg* peep me
(Chorus) - repeat to end
