Текст песни Hard Times - Doeskii

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Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm
You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm

Just stay solid my nigga
I stay solid with you
Hold that glock for me
I let it blow for you
We be trapping till the sun go down
Money come like a merry go round
Won't hesitate to let me hold something
If I ever need it
I Know about them bodies
But I'm keeping all yo secrets
Going on them missions
Coulda lost my life
But I'm riding for my niggas
So I won't think twice
You know just how I'm coming
And you know just what I do
If we on a nigga ass
We gone smoke his homies too
No time for the loose ends
No new friends
Imma CPN a brand new Benz
If I know about a lick
You the first to know
Trained to go
Down to blow
Always tryna fix the score
Know about a money lick
Then nigga lemme know something
Yeah imma trapper
But we might just have to poke something

You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm
You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm

Can't believe this bitch left me
High and dry
Took my heart right out my chest
And threw that bitch in the sky
But you did me a favor
Streets so cold
Think I got frostbite
Might just wipe a nigga nose
My trust fucked up
And I don't think it's gone change
You can call me a slave
I want the whips and the chains
Hit a bitch with this dick
That's the act right
She fucking with a real nigga
Better act right
Go and get a new bitch
That's gone hit the road for me
Real gutta bitch
Down to move a load for me
Let me use her address
To get the packs in
Break off baby girl proper
With the backend
Looking sexy in them panties
While you counting that money
Lil baby handle the business
So you ain't taking her from me
I'll die about respect
But you know that
If we beefing and you see me
Bitch you better blow that

You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm
You ain't gotta go through it on ya own
I can tell ya hard times don't last long
Keep ya head high and be strong
Walking through the rain
Made it through that storm

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah