Hard ft. Ted the Fisher Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, we out here representin' motherfuckin' Pittsburg, California

Yeah, this goes out to all my motherfuckin' homies who hustlin' out here

Yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah

I never back down, this my game now

I'm hustlin', bustlin', bustin' brains now

On some conscious shit, so I want that clout now

Astound with profound sounds, call it "lights out"

I see the lights now, ain't light skinned, I'm brown

Fight with the inner demons, in my mind-cloud

Clouded my vision

Using intuition

'Cause real life experience pays no tuition

I'm going into debt with these struggles

Life won't pay me back, it gon charge double

So Imma make stacks, rise from the rubble

I write hooks, left hooks, now I'm finna rumble

Fuck white supremacy

They don't event know me

They feel entitled to the land this is holy

Spirits of the ground

Livin' so profound

Flippin' it around, now everybody owe me, owe me

Work all night all, day, yeah

Two weeks I get paid, yeah

Just paving my way

Sayin' everythin' is okay, okay

Work all night all, day, yeah

Two weeks I get paid, yeah

Just paving my way, yeah

Sayin' everythin' is okay, okay

Keep ya bread up, keep ya bread up

Work work till you die

It don't matter what you want in this life

Your life is mine, no time to rise

Keep ya bread up, keep ya bread up

Work work till you die

Nah, nah

I refuse, this is my life

Bitch, get it right, I'm the light, Savage Mind, Savage Mind

People always like to talk down, get the smack down

Monday night RAW, hit it from the back, wipe her down

With a ShamWow, Mini Van with the towel

Smokin' puffs of the Sour

Got the juice, got the power

Feel the rush to my head

Got an ego to be fed

Got to get up out of here

Got a message to be spread

Got some savage in my blood just cause the White Man said it

But whose actions speak louder when they don't even regret it?

I would spark another thought before I light another spliff

And if you pissed off, then I'm glad you questionin'

Just another 20 something struggling to push a link

But common sense hold me off from hittin' licks

Keep it lit, like a Backwood

Tryna keep a stack but it's bad

Kind of feeling like I'm trapped

Ain't no point in doing that

Imma let you take the first shot 'cause Imma have your back

We not even in our bag

Nice guys finish last

Work all night all, day, yeah

Two weeks I get paid, yeah

Just paving my way

Sayin' everythin' is okay, okay

Work all night all, day, yeah

Two weeks I get paid, yeah

Just paving my way, yeah

Sayin' everythin' is okay, okay

Keep ya bread up, keep ya bread up

Work work till you die

It don't matter what you want in this life

Your life is mine, no time to rise

Keep ya bread up, keep ya bread up

Work work till you die

Nah, nah

I refuse, this is my life

Bitch, get it right, I'm the light, Savage Mind, Savage Mind