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Hard Times
2,645
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hard Times was released on November 24, 2020 by Slatt Zy as a part of the album East Lake Projects
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Release DateNovember 24, 2020
LabelSlatt Zy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slatt Zy
Slatt Zy
Rap
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Programming
AT
AT
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taizion Vinson
Taizion Vinson
Songwriter
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian “Scientist” Perez
Mixing Engineer
Ian Sefchick
Ian Sefchick
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Aaron Tesfagiorgis
Producer
AT
AT
Producer
Christian Mármol Pérez
Christian Mármol Pérez
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
AT
[Chorus]
Talked to my mama, she said, "You trippin', you livin' fast"
I love my brother, I told him hard times, they wouldn't last
We livin' wrong, ain't scared to die because we got it bad
I wish he would, he think I'm playin', I get 'em touched like tag
Dropped out of school without a clue, but I'm clutching these tools
They come around, I'm in my feelings, I'm not in the mood
You did your shit, no, I'm not mad, I can't be mad at you
Ayy, that was how we went to school and we ain't have no shoes
Hard times, telling my mama that it's gon' be alright
Even though that we thuggin', we steady slangin' iron
Said they wantin' to kill me, but I ain't scared to die
No, I ain't scared to die
[Verse 1]
I got this shit straight out the dirt, now a young **** heavy
No, I don't smile, they wonder why, 'cause I got people in Heaven
They in my face, they give me stress, they keep on asking me questions
Like, "Where you sign? What is you buyin'?" Bitch, you don't know how I'm stepping
You here to reel in these lyrics, bitch, I'm thinkin' 'bout killing
I smoke this gas, it gets me high, I started touching the ceiling
She want the love, don't got no heart, I told that bitch don't got feelings
I fucked her once, I fucked her twice and now she want her some daily
I got this Ruger on my waist 'cause that's the way that we livin'
Back in the hood when I was younger, they was catching me stealing
I'm OTR, you know we bang, it stands for Only The Realest
Let off some shots then fled the scene, they said we left the block shaking
[Chorus]
Talked to my mama, she said, "You trippin', you livin' fast"
I love my brother, I told him hard times, they wouldn't last
We livin' wrong, ain't scared to die because we got it bad
I wish he would, he think I'm playin', I get 'em touched like tag
Dropped out of school without a clue, but I'm clutching these tools
They come around, I'm in my feelings, I'm not in the mood
You did your shit, no, I'm not mad, I can't be mad at you
Ayy, that was how we went to school and we ain't have no shoes
Hard times, telling my mama that it's gon' be alright
Even though that we thuggin', we steady slangin' iron
Said they wantin' to kill me, but I ain't scared to die
No, I ain't scared to die
[Verse 2]
My heart, it hurt, my eyes is bleeding from the things I done seen
I swear I'm married to the hood, but I didn't give it no ring
Rather go blind and fuckin' die than see the things I done seen
Promethazine, it hurt my stomach, I be sippin' that lean
I say I'm done with codeine, I say I'm done with them beans
I say I'm done with them Percs but I be smokin' them trees
We blow his block then we leave, I want him dead, pay that fee
And I be thuggin' all night so I ain't losin' no sleep
I turn my head and I see drama
My auntie dead and I can't call her
This life we live, no, they can't stop us
I pray to God that I see tomorrow
[Chorus]
Talked to my mama, she said, "You trippin', you livin' fast"
I love my brother, I told him hard times, they wouldn't last
We livin' wrong, ain't scared to die because we got it bad
I wish he would, he think I'm playin', I get 'em touched like tag
Dropped out of school without a clue, but I'm clutching these tools
They come around, I'm in my feelings, I'm not in the mood
You did your shit, no, I'm not mad, I can't be mad at you
Ayy, that was how we went to school and we ain't have no shoes
Hard times, telling my mama that it's gon' be alright
Even though that we thuggin', we steady slangin' iron
Said they wantin' to kill me, but I ain't scared to die
No, I ain't scared to die
Written by: Aaron Tesfagiorgis, Taizion Vinson
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