Fly Union - The Hard Way lyrics

Really hope this ain't what I'm made for
Clocking dollars and pesos
Tryna get passed that Range
Rove, Lexus truck, porsche Cayenne S's
Mercedes SLS's i asked the Lord forgive me
Swear to you I learned my lesson
Tryna build more with my pop
He can see through my depression
Tryna be more how I was
When I was an adolescent
Tryna see more through my specs
Without all the speculations
Tryna open up my mind
Without all the concentration
Tryna rest without defeat so when it's
Time to rest in peace
I be good and I can fly
Without these boulders on my feet
Yea, Swifa brought the vibe this here
Is way more than a beat
And them words you talking way more
Than just air between your teeth
Keep the live and you might find your
Teeth is way down at your feet
And I ain't violent but you try me
And we'll have to wait and see, wait and see
Now I'm riding 'round in my hood
I'm probably up to some good
I hope my people love it
Rep Columbus 'til I die
If I approach you like a person
Don't judge me with yo mind
Cause everything I got ain't always on
My person all the time
Could've died when I got that phone call
Cops kicked in that front door
And I'm a thousand miles away
Shit I guess that goes to say
All the shit we did for paper
It don't just go away
Making money like birthday
Every day we cutting cake
Like I always tell my brothers
If I'mma ride for it I'mma die for it
Blood, sweat, and I'mma cry for it
And I'mma make these dreams real life for us

Yea, APC Gang
Put your hood up like it's cold out
My niggas rep the same thing, 21 your team
It's a blowout
Who ordered more champagne, what's
Your bottle count, double digit's
And I can't even complain
If I did nobody would listen
Addition by subtraction
Balance and moderation
If you don't like me, then don't dap
Me, if we can make money, get at me
What you eat don't make me shit
Unless you buying it off of me
Sidebar, I really don't know too
Many people really happy
I just got done doing a photo shoot
I got a call from my ma
She said don't turn on the news
Your lil' cousin just died
They shot that boy 11 times
Damn them? fucked they life
This stress is strife, this can't be life
The type of shit my day be like
My debit deficit's got me stressing shit
Feel Obama like
But, I'm still blowing money like
It's something in Benjamin's eye
It's hundreds everywhere, they everywhere
But fuck the radius, I want the whole pie
I, Bankreau back like I'm out of the red
But, it's black on black, Jordan 6 Infrareds
Never claim to have wings on or halo overhead
I was born in sin, I'm already half dead
That's why I'm always tryna get it in
She told me don't force it
I'm Jerreau but I was born rich
And give them what they need I'm too generous
And I don't need all of that
You can have some of this
If I cook shouldn't have to do the dishes
When the check come don't be surprised
Yours missing

Why don't they just let a brother in
A nigga tryna win tryna take care of my kid
For the shit that I did

So I say what I wanna say
Live how I wanna live
Act how I wanna act, my niggas got my back
Say what you live for, just roll up your indo
Iye rolling shotty
Let me roll down the window
You got a gift though, stay on your shit
Why all y'all hands out
I ain't got nothing to give though
Just mess with kinfolk on the
Way to the thrift store
Talking 'bout where you been?
Nigga I been gone
Out of my mind boy, go take ya Tylenol
Took a shot of love with it
Missing some alcohol life is so up and down
Gotta find what is real
"Y'all niggas so ill
Why y'all ain't got a deal"
Everywhere I go now, shaking hands,?
Take a shot, a couple rounds
Me and my niggas tryna get down
And they tell me that my time is now
Something telling me "Ay Jay Swifa
Slow it down"

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