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You, yeah, yeah
You, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(It's that Trappin' N London for sure)
Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain't never see me leavin', yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin'
I been in these streets, this shit'll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head up
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I'll still be there when you need me
Hard times don't last for long forever (Lord, Lord)
I know you been tryna give me your love, but I don't want none
It ain't really help you gotta thug where I come from
I know they been feedin' me these lies, but I don't eat
How the hell you tell me that it's over if you don't mean it?
Oh, haha
I can't love, I don't hate love, but I try
Fiend hit licks on the wake-up on my block
Stolen car, police came and got on my watch
Gotta overdo it, I do more than my part
Know this shit'll drive you crazy, Mopar
Nigga, you know I'm still in the hood, no park
From the bottom, then I rose up, no Parks
Ah-ha, send 'em in, I'm still thuggin' with my guys
You know anything go, but that's on my side
And I pray the case closed, shit is not right
Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain't never see me leavin', yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin'
I been in these streets, this shit'll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head up
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I'll still be there when you need me
Hard times don't last for long forever
Give me mine, got both eyes open
Lord knows my heart been frozen
Seen my nigga switch sides
How the hell you think a nigga wouldn't notice?
Even if we bump heads
We gon' stick together like some bunkbeds
When you lost your soul, boy, my heart bled
Tears, let 'em fall like a faucet
Lookin' for my mind, but I lost it
I feel all alone, I'm exhausted
That's why we celebrate when the wins come
'Cause we done took too many losses, oh
Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain't never see me leavin', yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin'
I been in these streets, this shit'll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head up
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I'll still be there when you need me
Hard times don't last for long forever
Never last forever
Hard times don't last for long forever
Ooh, never last forever
Hard times don't last for long forever, yeah
Hard times don't last for long forever
Never last forever
Hard times don't last for long forever, yeah
(It's that Trappin' N London for sure)
(It's that Trappin' N London for sure)
She don't wanna spend her bag, she wanna spend yours
Oh, she came a long way from that Honda Accord
Big bag, hope you got yours
Big bag, but I want more
Pucci, Prada (Prada), let's get it
Seen you lurkin' (lurkin'), admit it
Tailored down, I'm fitted
Custom fabric (fabric), I'm shittin'
Spend a bag on some Tom Ford (on some Tom Ford)
Don't be sad, we can keep goin', ayy
Pull up to the spot, 'bout twenty-five thousand on me (on me)
Twenty-five thousand on me
Love them hoes pilin' on me (hey)
She love the way my chain hit on top my skin (hit)
Fat said he got them vibes, bring them hoes in
Told her I'd be there by ten
Said she with the gang, so I brought my friends (friends)
I don't play 'bout my ends
Said we was cool, but it came to an end (end)
Brand new AMG Benz
Might put your ho on a flight, it depends (depends)
Brand new AMG Benz
Might put your ho on a flight with her friends (hey, let's go)
She don't wanna spend her bag, she wanna spend yours
Oh, she came a long way from that Honda Accord (Honda Accord)
Big bag (hey), hope you got yours
Big bag, but I want more (let's go)
Pucci, Prada (hey), let's get it
Seen you lurkin', admit it
Tailored down, I'm fitted
Custom fabric, I'm shittin'
Spend a bag on some Tom Ford (on some Tom Ford)
Don't be sad, we can keep goin', ayy (ooh)
Prada
Lurkin'
Down
Fabric