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Who put this shit togetherI done done it all from jackin` and slangin` nigga trust thatStealin` cars snortin` dope gettin` bust atNever goin` ta school all kinda bull-shitThey callin` my moma in I got her lookin` unfitBut look it aint Cint fault I turned out this wayIts my fault she told me right from wrong everydayWhen my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a strayMark Nell L.T. and me made niggas lay on they faceWe was about that gunplay and on the grindWe was on a paper chase we wanted ta shineGotta get it how you live where the fuck I`m fromGotta keep it on the real where the fuck I`m fromGrowin` up in the streets best believe its dangerousThey lock us up but the jail aint changin` usYou`ll make it how i live if you don`t mind dyin`Growin` up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga(Chorus) 2xHard times got a nigga in all blackI`m goin` jack for that silver pack where its atHard times got the B.G. drove niggaHard times got me duckin` them white folks niggaIts a hard time comin` up where I`m from like a twister spinnin`Don`t get caught in itIts drastic drama its everyday life whoaJackin` is a way of livin `if you aint on the right roadI move fast my people say I need ta slow downClose ya nose or ya gonna go downI`m beefin` with different sets I`m duckin` them white folksPlayin` my hoes closeThey tied up like a ropeI`m slangin` tryin` ta make a million and chillBuy a ten story buildin` and a football fieldDiamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grillNiggas gone get holes in they head if they don`t keep it realMy mama cryin` cuz she think I`ma get my head bustBut I tell her growin` up with no daddy is roughWelfare aint enoughAnd I wanna shineSo I`m goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa(Chorus) 2xMe and my niggas buyin` cars don`t give a fuck what its costin`Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin`Crossin any of us get that put in a coffinYou don`t hear we loss a shoot-out very oftenWe ballin` Shot callin`Walkin` to the topAnd when we get there believe we closin` shopI`m lettin` my law down makin` Gs niggaI done been through them hard times I`m makin` chesse niggaMe and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease niggaFade me the B.G. pretty please niggaI`m a six figureMoney go-getterDrivin` expeditionBet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her positionRiches is what I`m chasin` everyday niggaKillin` bustas bringin that bitch in my way niggaTryin` ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind niggaStackin` gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me(Chorus) - repeat to end

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