Hard Time

Lyrics

[Intro] Hard times They spread, just like the flu Watch out my nigga 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 nigga out here stressin' Shorty put down the books and picked up the Smith and Wesson He really can't hustle plus the nigga with the bag won't hit him Now he out here tryna catch a nigga slippin' Get it how you live with how everybody keep tellin' him Not even sixteen, damn near got three felonies Dropped out of school and want shit but an attempt And to make it worse he finna have a baby by trick No guidance, thinkin' with his dick Never had the OGs to tell him shit Now the word around town he takin' hits He came up in church like grimy as a git [Chorus] Hard times got these niggas doin' all day Hard times will make a nigga do you broad day Hard times have a nigga out here job huntin' Hard times make a nigga wanna rob somethin' Hard times will make a nigga shake somethin' down Hard times will make a nigga spray somethin' down Hard times got these lil' kids droppin' out Hard times got these fake niggas plottin' now [Verse 2] Baby girl out here fuckin' grown niggas Her daddy wasn't around now she want her own nigga Her mamma always workin', she don't get along with her Now she tryna get did right by the wrong nigga 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 shit hit the fan Car pulled over, officer say he smelled weed Stripped the whole car found a thousand somethin' beans But she ain't finna tell she gon' take it for the team Give baby five years she wasn't shit but seventeen [Chorus] Hard times got these niggas doin' all day Hard times will make a nigga do you broad day Hard times have a nigga out here job huntin' Hard times make a nigga wanna rob somethin' Hard times will make a nigga shake somethin' down Hard times will make a nigga spray somethin' down Hard times got these lil' kids droppin' out Hard times got these fake niggas plottin' now [Outro] They spread, just like the flu Watch out my nigga 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