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it's hard not to - e-40 lyrics

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it’s hard not to lyrics
[intro]
huh, uh
huh, huh, ah
big squad, 40 water, uh

[chorus: sada baby]
it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
huh, had the mask on way before the virus
it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
huh, had the mask on way before the virus
it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
huh, had the mask on way before the virus
it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
huh, had the mask on way before the virus

[verse 1: e*40]
i don’t f*ck with hoe*ass n*ggas, i don’t do it
keep the same energy when i’m sober, on that fluid
feel exhaust on my cutlass, sound like a harlеy m*ffler (vroom)
i’m thinkin’ ’bout paintin’ that motherf*cker b*ttеr (b*tter)
i’m havin’ that realer dope money, b*tch, not no toddler (toddler)
and ain’t nothin’ about me sweet, i ain’t no cobbler (cobbler)
they got me all the way motherf*ckin’ f*cked up (f*cked up)
if they put the gun down, i f*ck ’em up (i f*ck ’em up)
can’t take me nowhere, especially when i’m on that yak
(yak, yak, yak)
i’ll be zilled and be cuttin’ up, i’ll be zapped
(zapped, zapped, zapped)
some of my og’s doin’ good, some of them relapsed (backslid)
some of them act just like b*tches, hop*scotch and jacks (h*lla wigs)
when there’s game being givin’, kick back and listen (okay)
i got my game from vallejo, [?], richmond
my clientary just far as the eye can see (far)
speak french to a b*tch, ooh*la*la, oui*oui (that’s a bar)
[verse 2: sada baby]
it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
huh, had the mask on way before the virus
big bank on my earrings just like i’m osiris
tell your babe, “bring me my fn to go hiffy”
i’m bullsh*t, what i’d like to be through my eyelids
hey, dark tint on the whip, what i like to ride in
hand me whoop in the whip, what we like to slide in
uh, lemme holla at doug
uh, we gon’ k!ll a n*gga coach if they steps hard
uh, pickin’ plums, rollin’ dope in my backyard
uh, [?] my garage, i need five cars
the driveaway big as h*ll, full a quart large
big stack of blues just like marge
pull up the foreign, it’s just smooth [?]
spent another hundred thousand just ’cause i’m in charge
extra bands on the light [?]

[verse 3: sada baby]
say, it’s hard not to wake up and choose violence
hear a n*gga, huh
every n*gga around here will make you wanna start a riot
all these b*tches know it’s cap right when i’m lyin’
i never feel bad when they with ’em dyin’
bad b*tch went outside, barely had a light
ho ain’t even got a man, but now she take his pipe
i’m just tough like my daddy, i don’t feel nice

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