Текст песни Hard Times (feat. MBmuddboy) - Yardboyk

And it's been a hard time, tryna find my mind
fuck niggas they fake and they sly, tryna steal my shine
And you see it with your eyes, but your heart's so blind
And I've been on my grind

My dog doin' dirt then I'm carryin' a shovel
Playin' the game, don't know about levels
I'll never change and I'll never settle
HK the gang to the grave and that's that

He givin' opinion and I didn't ask
Can't get in my feelings, I'm thumpin' on gas
I've been in my coach, I can't relax
Look at my catalog, been with the bags

You never seen it or been around racks
Let alone checkin' the plug for a pack
Used to hit licks, now that's facts
I was a youngin' just touchin' the tacks

Little in my back, bro in my back
Now I'm like 20, a thief on the track
I'm goin' too hard, they told me relax
I got her runnin' like Scooby-Doo

Thought he put love, like who is you
These niggas kids like Looney Tunes
Keepin' my day like a didgeridoo
Knew love outside it and didn't have a clue

Hit up my dog, he know what to do
Hit him like uh, he singin' like ooh
Woah, woah, woah, get the fuck up off me
Where is his confidence, I am not cocky

Pull up the PJ's, boxer tommy
These niggas pillow talkin' for Punani
I can never leak my business
Don't talk about it, just get rid of it

Why be certified legit
It's been a hard time
Tryna find my mind
Fuck niggas they fake and they slime
Tryna steal my shine

Yeah, ain't see it with your eyes
But your heart's so blind

And I've been on my grind
Head in the clouds, foot on the pedal
My dog doin' death and I'm carryin' a shovel
Playin' the game, don't know about levels
I'll never change and I'll never settle

H-K the gang to the grave and that's that
He givin' opinion and I didn't ask
Can't get in my feelings, I'm thumpin' on gas

Baby, I been the realest, why would I lie
I with my Somali, who sayin' a lie
Head on up to a bitch, who is that guy
I know he a demon, he ready to die
Ah, steady pre-energy like I don't know why

He tellin' on me, that's a war crime
She yeah, get on dick like ah, ah
Step out of block with my slot, I ain't
Crossin' these niggas like A-I

Go through the pack when it's hard time
And they fuck with me cause I'm sick of lies
You fuck with me just cause of the name
I'm a G, I'ma make the bitch sing

Lot of stacks and a bitch love the fame, yeah
And she in my line like all the time
I'm married to bands, I'm hittin' the climb
Bitch, you ain't gettin', gettin' denied
My time make money, it's buy or buy

And I been in sick as I ain't gotta lie
I chill with my demons from time to time
Bet I don't need no cosign, yeah

And it's been a hard time
Tryna find my mind
But a nigga, they thinkin' they slimes
Tryna steal my shine

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
You see it with your eyes
But your heart's so blind

And I've been on my grind
Head in the clouds, foot on the pedal
My dog doin' death and I'm carryin' a shovel
Playin' the game, don't know about levels

I'll never change and I'll never settle
H-K the gang to the grave and that's that
He gave an opinion and I didn't ask
Can't get in my feelings, I'm thumpin' on gas