B.G. - Hard Times lyrics

Who put this shit together

I done done it all from jackin'
And slangin' nigga trust that
Stealin' cars snortin' dope gettin' bust at
Never goin' ta school all kinda bull-shit
They callin' my moma in I
Got her lookin' unfit
But look it ain't Cint fault
I turned out this way
Its my fault she told me
Right from wrong everyday
When my daddy got killed I think
Thats when I went a stray
Mark Nell LT and me made
Niggas lay on they face
We was about that gunplay and on the grind
We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine
Gotta get it how you live
Where the fuck I'm from
Gotta keep it on the real
Where the fuck I'm from
Growin' up in the streets
Best believe it's dangerous
They lock us up but the
Jail ain't changin' us
You'll make it how i live
If you don't mind dyin'
Growin' up in my shoes best
Believe was hard times nigga

Hard times got a nigga in all black
I'm goin' jack for that silver
Pack where it's at
Hard times got the BG drove nigga
Hard times got me duckin'
Them white folks nigga

Its a hard time comin' up where
I'm from like a twister spinnin'
Don't get caught in it
Its drastic drama it's everyday life whoa
Jackin' is a way of livin 'if
You ain't on the right road
I move fast my people say I need ta slow down
Close ya nose or ya gonna go down
I'm beefin' with different sets I'm
Duckin' them white folks
Playin' my hoes close
They tied up like a rope
I'm slangin' tryin' ta make
A million and chill
Buy a ten story buildin' and a football field
Diamonds round my neck and wrist
Plenty golds in my grill
Niggas gone get holes in they head
If they don't keep it real
My mama cryin' cuz she think
I'mma get my head bust
But I tell her growin' up
With no daddy is rough welfare ain't enough
And I wanna shine
So I'm goin get mine nigga and
Get out these hard times whoa

Me and my niggas buyin' cars don't
Give a fuck what it's costin'
Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin'
Crossin any of us get that
Ass put in a coffin
You don't hear we loss a shoot-out very often
We ballin' shot callin' walkin' to the top
And when we get there believe we closin' shop
I'm lettin' my law down makin' Gs nigga
I done been through them hard
Times I'm makin' chesse nigga
Me and Fresh can hook up and
Make a hit with ease nigga
Fade me the BG pretty please nigga
I'm a six figure money go-getter
Drivin' expedition bet a bitch quick and put
Another ho in her position
Riches is what I'm chasin' everyday nigga
Killin' bustas bringin that bitch
In my way nigga
Tryin' ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind nigga
Stackin' gingles cuz we done been through
Hard times nigga peep me