Blended Babies - Hard Times (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by Blended Babies] [Hook] {My mother told me never to tell, a dirty old lie} {My mother told me never to sell, and just to get by} Second go at this track, my raps been through hard times, huh? Needed to be guided like a TV channels line up But I'm past that, this Pabst and Jazz track make me react Like I should really have my lines up and past that That being said, I could really use some bread So I can get up out this basement, hit a penthouse instead But I can tell that's far ahead of me, and no I don't intend to be Having bills as tunnel vision, I just want better for me Is that wrong? Still got the morals of a righteous man But tell me I won't get the cash, well I might just man This didn't come naturally, I had to work for this Put in the hours to get me vacays and retirements And I'm f**ing nineteen.. Feeling that I might be Rocking mics alongside all my idol emcees I won't tell a dirty old lie or sell lines to get by But I'm sure to tell my life and sell my best rhymes so let's ride [Hook x2]