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Who put this shit together
I done done it all from jackin` and slangin` nigga trust that Stealin` cars snortin` dope gettin` bust at Never goin` ta school all kinda bull-shit They callin` my moma in I got her lookin` unfit But look it aint Cint fault I turned out this way Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday When my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a stray Mark Nell L.T. and me made niggas lay on they face We was about that gunplay and on the grind We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine Gotta get it how you live where the fuck I`m from Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck I`m from Growin` up in the streets best believe its dangerous They lock us up but the jail aint changin` us You`ll make it how i live if you don`t mind dyin` Growin` up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga (Chorus) 2x Hard times got a nigga in all black I`m goin` jack for that silver pack where its at Hard times got the B.G. drove nigga Hard times got me duckin` them white folks nigga Its a hard time comin` up where I`m from like a twister spinnin` Don`t get caught in it Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa Jackin` is a way of livin `if you aint on the right road I move fast my people say I need ta slow down Close ya nose or ya gonna go down I`m beefin` with different sets I`m duckin` them white folks Playin` my hoes close They tied up like a rope I`m slangin` tryin` ta make a million and chill Buy a ten story buildin` and a football field Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill Niggas gone get holes in they head if they don`t keep it real My mama cryin` cuz she think I`ma get my head bust But I tell her growin` up with no daddy is rough Welfare aint enough And I wanna shine So I`m goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa (Chorus) 2x Me and my niggas buyin` cars don`t give a fuck what its costin` Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin` Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin You don`t hear we loss a shoot-out very often We ballin` Shot callin` Walkin` to the top And when we get there believe we closin` shop I`m lettin` my law down makin` Gs nigga I done been through them hard times I`m makin` chesse nigga Me and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigga Fade me the B.G. pretty please nigga I`m a six figure Money go-getter Drivin` expedition Bet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her position Riches is what I`m chasin` everyday nigga Killin` bustas bringin that bitch in my way nigga Tryin` ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind nigga Stackin` gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me (Chorus) - repeat to end
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