HARD KNOCK LIFE

My mom was like, who were the black boys you were wit

I said, those were my buddies

She said no kevin those were drug dealers

I lived a hard knock life, served , hard stuff to the whites

I got dog, I got ice, I got all different types

My J feel the fuck out him and my dog had a fight

Don't get caught up in the hype, worried bout, hose, and some likes

Grab my cups and some ice, Canada dry, no sprite

I'ma weigh it as they call, get the custos right

You gon' run behind a bitch, knowing the slut hoe trife