hard time - peezy lyrics
[intro]
hard times
they spread, just like the flu
watch out my n*gga don’t let it catch you
p*p*prices goin’ up don’t let your money go down
‘cuz when you got short money it feel like you stuck on the ground
[verse 1]
these hard times got a n*gga out here stressin’
shorty put down the books and picked up the smith and wesson
he really can’t hustle plus the n*gga with the bag won’t hit him
now he tryna catch a n*gga slippin’
get it how you live with how everybody keep tellin’ him
not even sixteen, d*mn near got three felonies
dropped out of school and want sh*t but an attempt
and to make it worse he finna have a baby by trick
no guidance, thinkin’ with his d*ck
never had the ogs to tell him sh*t
now the word around town he takin’ hits
he came up in church like grimy as a git
[chorus]
hard times got these n*ggas doin’ all day
hard times will make a n*gga do you broad day
hard times have a n*gga out here job huntin’
hard times make a n*gga wanna rob somethin’
hard times will make a n*gga shake somethin’ down
hard times will make a n*gga spray somethin’ down
hard times got these lil’ kids droppin’ out
hard times got these fake n*ggas plottin’ now
[verse 2]
baby girl out here f*ckin’ grown n*ggas
her daddy wasn’t around now she want her own n*gga
her mamma always work and she don’t get along with her
now she tryna get did right by the wrong n*gga
he got the perfect plan he gon’ hit the road with her
she thinkin’ it’s the perfect time to make her own pennies
but he ain’t even goin’ though he finna send his mans
and she ain’t even know it that’s when sh*t hit the fan
car pulled over, officer say he smelled weed
stripped the whole car found a thousand somethin’ beans
but she ain’t fin’ to tell she gon’ take it for the team
give baby five years she wasn’t sh*t but seventeen
[chorus]
hard times got these n*ggas doin’ all day
hard times will make a n*gga do you broad day
hard times have a n*gga out here job huntin’
hard times make a n*gga wanna rob somethin’
hard times will make a n*gga shake somethin’ down
hard times will make a n*gga spray somethin’ down
hard times got these lil’ kids droppin’ out
hard times got these fake n*ggas plottin’ now
[outro]
they spread, just like the flu
watch out my n*gga don’t let it catch
p*p*prices goin’ up don’t let your money go down
‘cuz when you got short money it feel like you stuck on the ground
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