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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Angelo Trujeque
Brian Angelo Trujeque
Songwriter
Sergius Paulus
Sergius Paulus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Gonzalez
Christian Gonzalez
Producer

Lyrics

Hard life yeah Hard life yeah I know Times are getting hard I need something To move on When I pull up on-site It ain't gonna be no surprise No no Baby I ain't gotta hide This a thing called life Hard life yeah Baby sipping on lean like it's water Daddy don't know that I'm fucking on his daughter Tuesday in the club baby what's popping They ain't show no love Cus they know I ain't stopping Never trust no bitch just because she like me Cold-hearted kid and my chain so icy Side bitch main bitch want to fight me All these drugs rolling Make me wanna go high speed oh High up in the clouds Aint coming down Aint coming down Nobody fuck around on the block Say the wrong words and you get shot yeah I know Times are getting hard I need something To move on When I pull up on-site It ain't gonna be no surprise No no Baby I ain't gotta hide This a thing called life Hard life yeah Purple clouds and I'm falling through the sky We get high we get high all night She gon ride She gon slide for the night When she pull up She gon pull up outside She's outside She's mine for the night She's mine for the night She gon ride like a bike I don't call her I don't write I don't facetime I don't skype no Cus the last bitch stole my heart Heart so cold now I know Times are getting hard I need something To move on When I pull up on-site It ain't gonna be no surprise No no Baby, I ain't gotta hide This a thing called life Hard life yeah Hard life yeah Hard life yeah
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