Hard Life

My **** seen somebody snitchin', put a face on him

We killed the witness, now we call this blick the case burner

I'm rich as fuck, homie, my money good

No matter what, I can't stay out the hood

I love to know how all my people doing

How would they feel if I go Hollywood?

I love my **** so much, I let him cut me

He used to love me till he got some money

He went commercial, I stayed on the ugly

He met a bad bitch, she took him from me

Might've sold him muddy and I'm from the mud

Since elementary, I was in the club

Me and my friends grew up buckin' cars

Yeah, we was kids but we was thuggin' hard

Me and Lil' Wheezy, I don't know where to start

The shit you did, it really broke my heart

Raw jacket, cat won't never bend

Project Pooh pop out and Brutal Kid

Like every year, I'm always doing big

I'm tryna chill, but they won't let me live

This for the projects, been rude to me

I'm so smart to be my age but I got foolish ways

I tote .380s and I tote .38s

I hope the jakes don't find my dirty K

Got on a chase, I had to swerve away

Glad they ain't catch me with my dirty K, yeah

I'm not a waiter, but I'm serving yay'

I'm thinking 'bout my next murder play

I lost my conscience to the streets, I can't even think

I'm always in and out of beef, I can't catch a break

As soon as I deal with one of you fuck ****, another come

Ain't got no money, baby, just hard dick and bubblegum

Got a daughter on the way, but I want me another son

I'm tryna have a hundred mill' before the summer come

I pop a lot of pain pills because I got me some

These days I'm never standing still, you'd think I'm on the run

The race was riding 'round, I think they onto something

We beef a lot but, dawg, you're still my mama's oldest son

You ain't stand up for me, I needed you but I gotta forgive you

Fuck how I'm feeling, you my sibling, I gotta forgive you

When them **** spoke up on your name

I took it personal, I got out there to do my thing

And I be wondering like, when is you gon' do the same?

It's been thundering, my window pane getting hit with rain

Feel like the alphabet, boy be tryna squeeze a Z

I'm dropping hits and I do PPP's, and easily

Surprised I made it in this rap, streets had me in too deep

I keep the strap, I be ready to smack shit, a DVD

She called out different numbers, I put my phone on DND

Got a couple rubbers, licking bitches in the BnB

I be dressing dirty, I don't really care about fashion and stuff

Still be carrying myself like I ain't having this stuff