It's hard to live, make you die makin' this a habit
Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Hustle hard beat. hottest beats or j cole mr. nice watch instrumental
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
That kids would always poke fun and joke, and say i'll "die hard"
I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
So should i call him a try hard for his style and clothes
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
I know its to hard to try fightin back
And by the way i'mma start
Go hard or out my yard
Both are right it only matters how hard you try
Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
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