When Life Gets Rough

Lyrics

[Chorus] Pockets hurting so it's hard to stay patient That devil be working, got my loved ones hating Nobody got me like I got me, I promise I'm alright When life get tough, I don't back down, I continue with the fight When life get tough, I don't back down, I go pick up my guns I don't give a fuck where these niggas be from, they ain't coming how I'ma come When life get rough, I appreciate that I came up out the slums These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through none [Verse 1] These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through shit When life got tough, he started to cry, so I labelled him a bitch When life got tough, I grabbed my gun and I loaded up them shells All this ice on me, they can't even tell that a nigga had to go through hell All this ice on my brand new AP, I can't even tell the time Niggas hate, I'm having that motion, I'm always on go like it's four stop signs Niggas hate, I'm having that motion, I'm always on go, I don't stop at lights All my niggas see is red, you could end up dead if I pay that price All a nigga see is red, got a beam to your head, bet it will not miss When a nigga seeing red, he good as dead, take him off the list I'm not tryna fight with my fists, I'm 'bout to show him how this .40 kick Spin a nigga block every day, I can show him how to send a blitz [Chorus] Pockets hurting so it's hard to stay patient That devil be working, got my loved ones hating Nobody got me like I got me, I promise I'm alright When life get tough, I don't back down, I continue with the fight When life get tough, I don't back down, I go pick up my guns I don't give a fuck where these niggas be from, they ain't coming how I'ma come When life get rough, I appreciate that I came up out the slums These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through none [Verse 2] These niggas always complaining, but a nigga like me respect the struggle I gotta thank God for all them hungry nights 'cause it taught me how to hustle You can tell I'm in my duffle, got Goyard everything, shop too fly Put a bitch on a jet, let's have rich sex, tryna fuck her in the sky I put a bitch nigga on a stretcher he come fucking with my guys I'm not running with a .38 special, I got a chopper by my side These niggas doing all that whining but they playing it like they real Tryna act like you a thug, that shit gon' get your lil' ass killed Everybody in the house get peeled, I don't even much care who the fuck that's there I'ma pull up and smoke all them lame fuck niggas just like they square I'ma smoke on him just like a cigarette Even as a jit, boy, I been a threat Since I was kid I was applying pressure Riding 'round the town with them real steppers [Chorus] Pockets hurting so it's hard to stay patient That devil be working, got my loved ones hating Nobody got me like I got me, I promise I'm alright When life get tough, I don't back down, I continue with the fight When life get tough, I don't back down, I go pick up my guns I don't give a fuck where these niggas be from, they ain't coming how I'ma come When life get rough, I appreciate that I came up out the slums These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through none