nobigdyl., Jarry Manna - Hard Days lyrics
[nobigdyl., Jarry Manna - Hard Days lyrics]
2Peece to yo' mouth, uh
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Right before I made this, I
Was doing real bad, I was in a rut
(Rut, rut) but I got the light back
Spirit brought it right back
Always come in clutch
(Come in clutch, come in clutch)
I don’t really play 'round
I just keep my fam round
It’s too many stans want handouts
Never used to be the one to standout
Got to take a plane it don’t
Matter where I land now
If I tell ya that I love you then we fam now
Catch a wave, and I dry with the ShamWow
Can’t be testing
Got to hit me on the 'gram now
Shout out God threw us back we the lamb now
Yeah, that’s a big fact
Young lotus wave, with the slick back
If it’s 2Peece on the beat, got some kickback
To yo mouth tho, it's the get back
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dyllie, right before I wrote this
I was doing real bad, I was in a rut
I’ve been moving too fast, living in a rush
Wasted all my youth and I did it for a crush
Talking to my man, and he tell me when
I vent if you focus on your past
Then you’ll never move an inch
I’ve been chasing cash
I’ve been looking for my ends
Went off of the path and
I found where I begin
Who knew, I ain’t got time for the whose who
Can’t sell my soul for my masters
Took it to the throne of the master (I did)
Broke free, now I own all my masters (Eee)
Promise when you pour out my ashes
You gon’ plant a lil grove or a pasture
You can hear the soul in my adlibs
Lil Dyllie with soul for the masses (Eee)
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah when the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Right before I made this, I
Was doing real bad, I was in a rut
(Rut, rut) but I got the light back
Spirit brought it right back
Always come in clutch
(Come in clutch, come in clutch)
I don’t really play 'round
I just keep my fam round
It’s too many stans want handouts
Never used to be the one to standout
Got to take a plane it don’t
Matter where I land now
If I tell ya that I love you then we fam now
Catch a wave, and I dry with the ShamWow
Can’t be testing
Got to hit me on the 'gram now
Shout out God threw us back we the lamb now
Yeah, that’s a big fact
Young lotus wave, with the slick back
If it’s 2Peece on the beat, got some kickback
To yo mouth tho, it's the get back
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dyllie, right before I wrote this
I was doing real bad, I was in a rut
I’ve been moving too fast, living in a rush
Wasted all my youth and I did it for a crush
Talking to my man, and he tell me when
I vent if you focus on your past
Then you’ll never move an inch
I’ve been chasing cash
I’ve been looking for my ends
Went off of the path and
I found where I begin
Who knew, I ain’t got time for the whose who
Can’t sell my soul for my masters
Took it to the throne of the master (I did)
Broke free, now I own all my masters (Eee)
Promise when you pour out my ashes
You gon’ plant a lil grove or a pasture
You can hear the soul in my adlibs
Lil Dyllie with soul for the masses (Eee)
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up 'cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Everybody think they know it all
I do too can’t show it off
Mind your lane and be yourself
Stay prayed up cause days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah when the days get hard
When the days get hard
Pray up when the days get hard
When the days get hard
When the days get hard