Lyrics
Khilla
Sometimes life gets hard
But loving is the worst of it all
Even if you give in your best
One must surely fuck you up
Puttin' in work on my worst days
I sold my heart for this chase
Retraced my steps to when things weren't fine
And all i can say is thanks
Lost my feelings earlier to heartbreaks
And i thought those were pranks
Did this grind when it's time for rest
But it seems I didn't give it my best
I don't easily write people off
So I'm workin' to make those who wrote me off learn that
I'll keep aimin' for the skies
Till i dine wit' the stars
Sometimes life gets hard
But loving is the worst of it all
Even if you give in your best
One must surely fuck you up
This life's a bitch and I know
Turn it to a whore and pay your way out
Don't you add stress to my plate
When I'm on my depressed state
Look henzo i got you
The only nigga that ever gave me dough
When i was broke
You'd my back
Break down
I'll get you back up
And y'all sayin' this life's so sweet
When i can even catch my sour grapes
Take me out of this hood soon
I've got so many Hollywood dreams
Loving me ought to be easy
If we don't work
Then you can never be loved
Seems like this paper be playin' hide and seek
And i won't sleep till it's secured
Sometimes life gets hard
But loving is the worst of it all
Even if you give in your best
One must surely fuck you up
This life's a bitch and I know
Turn it to a whore and pay your way out
Don't you add stress to my plate
When I'm on my depressed state
Writer(s): Dravick Jay
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