Hard Times (LIB)
Moley Mo
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Yea the hard times made me Remember when they used to play me Now she wanna be my baby, I be like maybe Yea I'm on the interstate and you know we getting paid Yea you know we getting cake Hundred on the dash they can't stop me Yea I'm in my own lane, I be doing my own thing Got it on my own I was balling, balling like I'm Westbrook Niggas don't like that I just got a triple double, nigga that's a light pack What you know about that Had to get it, yea we with it, we done made it Came up from the gutters, we got it out that muscle Let me tell you about my struggle, 'bout my struggle Say we grow up in the civil war Young niggas toting guns Talking bout that ak's, sk's, niggas gon' let it spray Praying that we make it to the heaven gates Heaven and hell What you know about hell Say we praying that we never make it to hell Tryna make a milli', say I got a mill ticket, tryna bring my family out Say my mama told me you got to make it out She don't want me to grow up the way she did Tryna feed her kids Had to get it how it is bullets flying where we stay Bullets flying where we stay, bullets flying everyday (Everyday) Say the hard times made me I remember them days when everything was so crazy Love my mom to death man she said I'm her lil baby Had to cut some people off cause they was too sneaky I'm like f*ck a friend, but I'm still wit' the gang Sacrifices, working hard that's how we made it here Streets so cold you got to keep a heater here Miss a lot of people hope I see 'em at the heavens gates Youngin's in the field and they jumpin' gates Tryna get my bread up you know I gotta to concentrate Niggas fronting, I don't need them They be on the internet but I don't see them If she keep on playing games me imma have to leave then If you treat me with respect you will get the same back I done told 'em like a hundred times I don't got time, but I want mine Yea I'm on my grind, yea I'm on my grind You know what I'm talkin 'bout, I be talkin' 'bout that real shit man Ya don't know nothing 'bout the struggle Me, I grew up in the civil war real life We had to make it out man A time of terror for many Liberians The second civil war which began in 1997 Brought havoc on this West African Nation When it ended ten years ago, a quarter of a million people laid dead Millions had fled into neighboring countries They took with them horrific memories
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