Fly Union - The Hard Way lyrics

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Fly Union - The Hard Way lyrics

[Verse 1: Iye] Really hope this ain't what I'm made for, clocking dollars and pesos Tryna get pa**ed 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, sh** I guess that goes to say All the sh** 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 [Verse 2: Jerreau] Yea, APC Gang, put your hood up like it's cold out My n***as rep the same thing, 21 your team, it's a blowout Who ordered more champagne, what's your bottle count, double digits 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 sh**, 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 ? f**ed they life This stress is strife, this can't be life, the type of sh** my day be like My debit deficits got me stressing sh**, feel Obama like But I'm still blowing money like it's something in Benjamin's eye It's hundreds everywhere, they everywhere But f** 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 [Bridge] Why don't they just let a brother in A n***a tryna win Tryna take care of my kid [?] For the sh** that I did [Verse 3: Jay Swifa] So I say what I wanna say, live how I wanna live Act how I wanna act, my n***as 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 sh** 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? n***a 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 n***as 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 n***as tryna get down And they tell me that my time is now Something telling me "Ay Jay Swifa, slow it down"