My life wasn't hard and still ain't that hard,
I know my calling's worth like phone card
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
And in love with her, lets have sex
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
And get me some more drugs
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
The hard life is something hard to survive
9 months while holding in life
You were faking being hard and now you gonna get got
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Life ain't nothing but hard bumps and bruises
She need now, she ain't never needed love
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
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