Dot Pro - Hard Life lyrics

Hook: My n***a just came home, went right back to the block Said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock My n***a just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some love, new connect and a Glock We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out Man all we know is hit it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it Verse 1: Play this sh**, this player sh** Haters pissed, save the sh** Ain't true but it is n***a, all sh** what it is n***a You don't wanna be a obstacle, I'm colossal You a fossil, I'm fossil fuel My 2 shoes done seen hostile views My 2 eyes don't watch the news Watch is new, times have changed I arrived, times of pain, dollar signs How I grind, the sun should shine, like every day Every way that I could, I done tried, I done cried Through the pain, f** the world Do your thang! Hook: My n***a just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some load, new connect and a Glock Found a b**h that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot That's the city we from, we go hard off the top We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We live a hard life, we live a hard life Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it Verse 2: Put my gorilla n***as on you, claiming you the realest with it You don't even fill a n***a quota Before they put it on the corner My n***as might test it out, stretch it out, hit it with the soda, woah! Get the folks called, turn it down a little We gonn get up off the corner while they rollin round a little My n***a had a stash full of cash, crack in the bag in the crack of his a** When the crack is at past, we coming to the Lac full of hunheds I was like f** it's clean, man do your f**ing thing He said f** with me, when you f**in with his money b**hes f** For Free, But ain't nothing free, not even my n***as Sometimes I wonder how naive is my n***as Cause even my n***as come back with these rumors Like losers a**uming I'm leaving my n***as Instead of applauds, or somebody wishing me better regards For me overcoming the better of odds And beating them up on the letterman cards I outcla** you, I bring young ca**ius out And I'm cashing out, Los to pull a n***a cla**es out Hook: My n***a just came home, went right back to the block He said he needed some load, new connect and a Glock Found a b**h that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot That's the city we from, we go hard off the top We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out We live a hard life, we live a hard life Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it All we know is get it, all we know is get it Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it