It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
But no matter how hard i try
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
Hard, and no you can't resist this,
Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches
Jt: no one to hold her tight
Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight
They don't hear the bark
Rat race no rat flow hard
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Snitches here don't got no heart
Rat race no rat flow hard
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
So much feelings to feel,this a hard times
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