hard life

Kodak Black

(L Beats)

My nigga seen somebody snitchin , put a face on him
We killed the witness
now we call this blick the case burner
I m rich as fuck, I m in my money good
No matter what, I can t stay out the hood
I loves to know how all of my people doin
How would they feel if I go Hollywood?
I love my niggas so much, I let em cut me
He used to love me til he got some money
He went commercial, I stayed on the [?]
He met a bad bitch, she took her from me
Might ve sold him muddy and I m from the mud
Since ?lementary, I was in the club
M? and my friends grew up buggin cars
Yeah, we was kids, but we was thuggin hard
Me and Lil Wheezy, I don t know where to start
The shit you did, it really broke my heart
Raw jacket cat won t never bend
Project [?] , [?] , and [?]
Like every year, I m always doin big
I m tryna chill but they won t let me live
This for the projects, Miss Ruth to me
I m so smart to be my hater but I got food as waste
I tote. 380s and I tote. 38s
I hope the jakes don t find my dirty K
Got on a chase, I had to swerve away
Glad they ain t catch me with my dirty K, yeah
Got the [?] but I m servin yae
I m thinkin bout my next murder play
I love my country to the streets, I can t even think
I m always in and out of beef, I can t catch a break
As soon as I deal one of you fuck niggas, another come
Ain t got no money, baby, just hard dick and bubblegum
Got a daughter on the way but [?]
I m tryna have a hundred mill before the summer come
I m poppin a lot of pain pills because I got me some
These days, I m never sayin still
you d think I m on the run
The race, was ridin round, I think they on to somethin
We beef a lot, but dawg, you still my [?]
You stand up for me, I needed you but I gotta forgive you
Fuck how I m feelin , you my siblin , I gotta forgive you
Man, them niggas spoke up on your name
I took it personal, I got out there to do my thing
And I be wonderin , like, when is you gon do the same?
It s been, my window pane gettin hit with rain
Feel like the alphabet, boy, you tryna squeeze a Z
I m droppin hits and I do PPs and easily
Surprised I made it in this rap streets had me in too deep
I keep a scrap, I be ready to smack shit, a DVD
She callin out different numbers, I put my phone on DND
Got a couple rubbers, leakin bitches in the BnB
I be dressin , I don t really care bout fashion and stuff
Still be carryin myself like I ain t havin this stuff