Hard Times
| Title | Hard Times |
|---|---|
| Artist | 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians |
| Album | Roguish Ways |
| Release Date | (not set) |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Verse 1: Bakarii] Got me stressing, so I roll a swisher sweet Hope this weed gives me [?], [?] no defeat [?] it gets wild, and it's worse on my terf [?] and we play in the dirt The stars on my arms and my hands Grew apart, too advanced [?], as I glance and respond [?] when they blast [?] [?] When I see you, it's hard times Hard times in these gutters, that's where you see my face Smoking bud with a bitch from different states No love for these fakers, cause they be foney to me [?] that's how these record labels wanna screw me [?] juggernot For those that hustle [?] pick up they notch Forever hustle, stay mental [?] always keep your guard Cause on these corners it gets hard Hard hard [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips You might also like[Verse 2: Big Scoob] [?] well listen here Imma spill my heart and tell you why I'm droppin tears Ain't no [?] been through it all For my dawgs who ain't here, man I'm speaking through y'all It's like this shit [?] chasing [?] Living life on the edge, as I'm headed for jail Hearing voices, making choices, get me closer to hell No one to tell [?] I'm expected to fail Full of greed [?] That's my needs, how I bleed, [?] dodging them [?] [?] I can feel my soul burning For that cheese, I gets mean [?] Steady learning, this gutter's my teacher, ain't got no preacher Just my villains on the side of me, fucked up, ready to die for me Mama, why'd you lie to me? Told me time would heal my wounds But all I see is poverty, and hard times, and I'm so confused [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Verse 3: Bakarii] Every soldier can tell a war story On my block, you get caught up [?] hell [?] Hard times, for a soldier that's out to get his bread Make the sale, get your mail, but never rest your head Cause it gets dirty, [?] so always keep your tool [?] act a damn fool Only get one chance, advance, and be the sure agresser These gutter lessons increses the pressure So [?] hard nox vill life nigga for real [?] reveal [?] late night [?] deal This is how I grew up, holding the steal [?] closest one [?] your dawg or your nigga But the police come to get you, with they hand on the trigger [?] so I just keep my guard [?] gets hard, hard, hard [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips [Chorus: ? & Bakarii] Hard times [?] my hard times [?] like a gift [?] Hard times [?] my hard times Stay chasing, stacking the chips |