Hard Times ft. Throwed Mind & Reek Lyrics

Going through these hard times make me reminisce

Back on Dahsheele when we didn't have shit

But we did if you think about it

Young nigga wasn't thankful bout it

Mom and pop's working and grandparents working too

I don't know what they going through

Use to see d boys in a big spot

With a big guap and they on top

With the nice shoes and the nice clothes

I'm sitting here like maybe that's how life goes

Not appreciating life right

Like what my daddy do that shit light

But I ain't know better I was wrapped up in that street shit

When my daddy the real G bitch

But I had to pay my dues get my name up

Got damn I done came up

Niggas still on the same stuff

We from the hood you can't blame us

I be running through these trials and tribulations

Like I'm Lacey still gone Marshawn, mean 'march' on

Till everybody wit me get a slice

Them hard times get better

But don't happen overnight and that's alright

We all go through what nobody know

I lost some niggas to that Rona, got me puffing this smoke

On daily basis know the world racist, but somehow I face it

Reality not amazing but I'm feeling that

If I got peel these caps of fuck niggas ain't no turning back

I'm resting collecting dividends

Making money work through investing coins

Everybody turn to a critique

So tell me what's the point In pleasing y'all

Fake love is what I'm seeing all

Day from ones who told me they believed

In what the team was on!