Hard Life

Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold, cold, cold, cold

Listen, mm-mm

Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold

One day see me and my wife in a matchin' robe

Beat the AP out in the cold

Sick and tired, I rise, I can see all of the guys, got

Yo, rips in our jeans and cracks in our phones

Broken dreams, ain't no broken homes

When we ain't had nothin', we still found dope

Uptown sweet, but my East town slow

'Member late night shows, used to walk down Homerton Road

Turn flash, still in the same ends with the bros

Occasions come, Caucasians go

Our Father, thank You, still been untouched, though

Thank You, holy 'pon opps, them hateful

Father I'm tired of flingin' out eight balls

If I marry the game, I be grateful

Time flies when this life ain't sweet outside

I'm a gang member and a label (Damn)

Police tryna **** up my break, it was painful

Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold, cold, cold, cold

Listen, mm-mm

Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold

One day see me and my wife in a matchin' robe

Beat the AP out in the cold

Sick and tired, I rise, I can see all of the guys, got

We do whatever we do

Gotta stay on my grind, money on my mind

There's no time to waste time

We do whatever we do

Gotta stay on my grind, money on my mind

There's no time to waste time

No time to waste, this year, real life

Gon' lose my heart, fire and light

Came from the East side, rollin', push bikes

Came up since then, now we alright

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Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold, cold, cold, cold

Listen, mm-mm

Yo, my life too real, listen, but this life ain't a joke

Thank God that I made it clear

I don't know 'bout fear, but I know 'bout hope

I grinded hearts, so my years gone cold

One day see me and my wife in a matchin' robe

Beat the AP out in the cold

Sick and tired, I rise, I can see all of the guys, got

We do whatever we do

Gotta stay on my grind, money on my mind

There's no time to waste time

We do whatever we do

Gotta stay on my grind, money on my mind

There's no time to waste time