Hard Life

(L Beats) My nigga said somebody snitched, put a face on it 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 nigga so much, I let him cut me He used to love me until he got some money He went commercial, I stayed on the ugly He met a bad bitch, she took him from me My soul done muddy and I'm from the mud Since elementary, I was in the club Me and friend grew up buckin' cars Yea, we was kids but we was thuggin' hard Me and lil' Wiz, I don't know where to start The shit you did, it really broke my heart Raw jacket can't would 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 project it's been rude to me I'm so smart to be my age, but I got foolish ways I tote 380's and I tote 38s I hope the J's 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 Yea, I'm not a waiter, but I'm serving ye I'm thinking about my next murder play I lost my conscious 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 niggas another come Ain't got no money baby, just hard dick and bubblegum I got a daughter on the way, but I want me another son I'm trying to 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 think I'm on the run The race is riding around me, I think they're onto something We beef alot, but dawg you're still my mama's oldest son You ain't stand up for me, I needed you but I gotta forgive ya Fuck how I'm feeling your my sibling I gotta forgive you When them niggas spoke up on your name I took it personal, I got out there to do my thing And I been wondering like when is you going to 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 illegally Surprise I made it in this rap streets had me in too deep I keep the strap I be ready to smack shit and DVD She called all 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 don't be having this stuff